To Seunghyun, spring would always be a time of fresh starts and sweet scents and cool breezes. But the spring that Seunghyun remembered the most was a spring that held excitement, low laughter and quicksilver touches in the warmth of the library. The quiet contentment he found in the library for years seemed to explode that spring into sudden heat and colour that bloomed on the back of Seunghyun’s eyelids. 

Spring became a season of excitement and warmth and bright laughter.

Spring was the right season for Miyoung.

( + ) omg, just talking about this short story makes my feels explode.  This story is so well written and I love everything about it from the plot, to the characters, to the author's writing style, to the moments, to the quotes and just everything! Like, seriously, this story has it ALL. I don't want to spoil anybody, so just go ahead and read this one because this will also be really worth your time.