Saranghae.

I can never understand the cold. It is a kind of cold where even your warmest and coziest jacket and sweatshirts won't suffice. You won't even able to understand why is it still cold even if you have already done your best just to not feel it. It's like you are covering yourself with the strongest shield but that thing that you are trying hard to avoid is transparent, invisible, and can still pass through your shield and will still hit you until your very last bone melts. It hurts..it really hurts.

Sometimes, I can't define the cold anymore. But despite of being used to the cold for almost a century, how come it still breaks me? I wanna get angry, but who the hell would argue with a thing you don't even touch and see? That's why I always think that this stupid coldness is an unfair enemy..it knows that I am not that strong to fight too hard, and yet it will still do its best to destroy me silently.

I know you won't get it. But yes, I am talking about you. You are more dangerous than the coldest winter day. You're too cold..I might just gonna die of frost bite.

And just for tonight...I hate you.