Just remembering your old krisoo fics makes me sad T.T really loved your work >< I hope you are doing well >

Kyungsoo is the late snowfall on a cold dark night, and Kris is the first light of dawn. They greet each other in silence.

Kyungsoo is the skin and Kris is a scar. Kris despises himself for being a blemish. But Kyungsoo knows that Kris makes him special. Because every bit of Kris is a memory for Kyungsoo to remember.

Kris is a mountain of ice and Kyungsoo is the lake that lies beneath. The one offers his life to the other so he can see him live. And the other weeps knowing that one will inevitably cease to exist.