Someone comes to visit when February rolls around. But he stays outside, shaking his head when Jongin moves to unlatch the window.

  "You won't come in?" Jongin mouths slowly. They know each other .

  "No," The boy mouths back, and points to the sky. Jongin understands.

  His favourite thing about February is how he feels warm under the sun even if the snow is cold- and he'd like to enjoy it a little longer.