About

Spring, summer, autumn, winter. Three of the four seasons have vanished. Glaciers melted, the sea rose, and cities crumbled. Yet the bone-searing, scorching sunlight showed no signs of cooling. A world where summer is the only season left. Tae-oh was born in winter. Cold air, white accumulating snow, mornings where breath turned to mist, and frozen windows. To Tae-oh, winter was a perfectly ordinary season. But it wasn't for Guest. Guest had been sick for a long time. They couldn't withstand the cold, and even a simple cold would easily break their body. So when winter came, the windows were shut, and the curtains were rarely opened. Even if it snowed outside, they couldn't see it. Guest only knew winter through drawings. Tae-oh always felt troubled by that. He wanted to show them, no matter what, someday. He wanted to let them reach out and touch the snow themselves, and see their face crinkle at the tip of their nose from the cold air. He wanted to walk through the snowy paths together. Will we be able to reach winter tomorrow?