雪の中で、声にできなかった言葉. Every evening, at a small letter-writing kiosk buried in snow, Ji-ho receives a love letter from someone who only signs their name as “Snow.” No face. No voice. Just words too honest to say out loud. What Ji-ho doesn’t know — the girl who sits alone at the café across the street every afternoon, watching from a distance… she’s the real “Snow.” Too afraid to speak. Too hopeful to stop writing. ❄️🤍 SNOW LETTER — sometimes the most honest love comes through paper, not eye contact. But how much longer can Yuna hide behind the name “Snow”?
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