A lump of snow cannot be melted instantaneously. There is a certain limit of time in less than which no amount of heat can melt the snow. On the contrary the greater the heat the more solidified the remaining snow becomes. As a person in motion always devises an aim for that motion, to be able to go a thousand miles he must imagine that something good awaits him at the end of those thousand miles. One must have the prospect of a promised land to have the strength to move. Nayeon was Jungkook's promised land. In Nayeon, Jungkook saw the world for what it was; he saw the limitations of being in it. 'Can fate have brought me to her so strangely only for me to get away from her? I love her more than anything in the world! But what am I to do if I love her?' he thought, and he involuntarily groaned, from a habit acquired during his sufferings. Once he got over the sickness during the first few days of the new year, he called her up to meet her. They assembled at their appointed place during the evening hours. This time Jungkook crept up to her from behind; on hearing that sound Nayeon put away her phone, leaned nearer to him, and suddenly turn around, noticing his shining eyes, stepped lightly up to him. 'You are not tired?' 'No, I have been looking at you a long time before I came towards you.' Nayeon drew closer to him. Her face shone with rapturous joy. 'Nayeon, I love you too much! More than anything in the world.' 'And I!'-- She turned away for an instant. 'Why too much?' she asked. 'Why too much? ...Well, what do you think, what do you feel in your soul-- can we still carry on? What do you think?' 'I am sure of it!' Nayeon almost shouted, but she remained silent awhile.