'I hate snow' Kyungsoo thought as he struggled to get to his house. It was snowing for the past few days and the level of snow was really high, nearly reaching his knees. The low temperature wasn't helping.   'I hate winter. I hate my life. I hate everything' He wanted to lay in his bed under his blanket and never leave his room again. As he was nearing his house he heard someone calling his name.

"Is it friendship? Or is it love?"   Chanyeol just doesn't know.