WHIPPED

I gazed out the window, mesmerized by the falling snow. I miss wearing a snow-white dress every now and then. I can't get the nostalgia of my young friend Calix and I under his snow out of my head. For me, he is just a friend, but he took a turn and developed feelings for me that I turned down.

I treasured our friendship, and I don't want to bet on love when I already know he's not the one for me. Our friendship is more important than an intimate relationship that could endanger it. But, despite my efforts, it appears to have been shuttered in pieces.

"Gosh! It's freaking cold!" exclaimed Mino, and I turned to face him. I'm not sure why, but his words earlier upset me once more.

"I hope you freeze to death!" I whispered irritably, Mino had his back facing me and he's staring at the portrait on the wall that I had seen earlier. I'm not sure why, but something he said earlier irritated me. But I don't have any right because, first and foremost, I don't have a compelling reason to be ups