I had a dream.

A dream where I walked across a snowy field blanketed in white.

The weather was cold and bitter.
Yet, oddly enough, I didn’t feel unbearably cold.

[“Wheee!”]

In the falling snow, Gu Ryeonghwa ran about, full of energy and excitement.
Watching her, I spoke up.

[“You’ll fall if you keep running like that.”]

[“Hehehe!”]

She didn’t seem to listen.

If she kept running like that, it wouldn’t be long before—

[“Ack!”]

[“Ah.”]

As expected.
Gu Ryeonghwa tripped and fell flat on her face.

[“Waaaah!”]

She cried out, tears streaming down her face from …