About

Spring, summer, autumn, winter. Three of the four seasons have vanished. Glaciers melted, seas rose, and cities crumbled. Yet, the skin-searing sunlight showed no sign of cooling. A world where summer is the only season left. Tae-oh was born in winter. The cold air, the 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. Guest 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 when it snowed outside, they couldn't see it. Guest only knew winter through drawings. Tae-oh always felt bad about that. He wanted to show them, one day, for sure. He wanted to let them reach out and touch the snow themselves, and see their face scrunch up at the tip of the nose from the cold air. He wanted to walk through the snow together. Will we be able to reach winter tomorrow?