"To appreciate the beauty of a snowflake, it is necessary to stand out in the cold"

Mother told me that on a white December morning as we were strolling through the community park near our house. It’s was one of the things I never understood the meaning of and never thought it would ever be adaptable in my life. Well, until now.

Hi. My name is Lee Hyukjae. And this is my story.

Author: Emuinthehouse
Paring: Eunhae
Setting: South Korea
Genre:  Urm… Winter? Angst.
Other mentioned characters: 
Length: No idea
Idea base:  Imagination dude. I-M-A-G-I-N-A-T-I-O-N.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the words, the account and the picture. The boys own themselves, I have no right to get into their lives.
Warnings:  Trying out a new writing style. Might seem awkward at times.
Credits: None so far

This will be written from Hyukjae's point of view which means... First person! And to be honest, I at writing in first person so you can expect this story to be kinda compared to my other ones. Yeah. I'm trying to get this done by Christmas but I'm not 100% sure how Christmasy it is. But it'll be nice to give you guys a little present (even if I end up posting it after christmas). 

Also, if you guys are wondering why I'm writing this but not even updating anything else, well here's the reason. I've been having the worse case of writers block. You people have no idea how much pain I was in, trying to put the words down onto paper and this is a product of my misery. In fact, I'm quite surprised I even managed to start this story. La la la la la~

Entry for White Confession: A Writing Contest