among the foggy winter in Seoul laid a small village Navon.

the month of coziness wasn't away, anyone could tell that by looking at those trees shedding their leaves and animals not been found on the hill.....winter was here

yesterday there was a slight snowfall, u can say the first snowfall of the year which looked like a second skin on the grounds of navon

the scene wasn't less than the story Alice in the Wonderland

but among the slightly busy streets of the village laid an orphanage, oldest of all in the village

kids of all age were scattered on the ground, u could find different colours, ages and heights but unity and kindness kept them together

it was recess time at the orphanage

the air was pleasant and heady, it had an aura of childlike joy and innocence.

kids laughing and jumping around the bushes some playing hide nd seek, some in their own world but those two were the main attention

the male and female lead hand in hand walking towards to the change of their future