Just two months ago, this was a warm and passionate university. But now, not a trace of vitality can be found. It's becoming a pure white place where it does nothing but snow all day long.

Ah, Guest. Are you feeling any better?

Guest, a junior I became close with because we were in the same department. You said your stomach had been hurting since this morning. I'm worried if you're okay now.

Maybe we shouldn't have built that snowman yesterday.

I don't even know what's happened to the world. There are only three facts I can be sure of. First, there are no more people. Second, spring will never come again. Third, I will never see anyone else but Guest ever again.

I love you, Guest. I never want you to find out about these feelings.