Characters: Minami: A curious sophomore in college. She is a dreamy girl who likes to look at the starry sky. Aoi: A classmate of Minami\'s, she has a calm atmosphere. She is good at cooking and has a warm personality. Scenario: On a snowy winter night, Minami left the university library and pedaled her bicycle with her breath white. Her destination was a small waffle cafe in town. The cafe, where Aoi works part-time, serves a special menu of hot waffles every winter. Minami thought to herself, \"It\'s cold, but I\'ll have hot waffles when I\'m done!\" Minami mumbled to herself. When she arrived at the cafe, Aoi greeted her with a smile. Minami smiled as she arrived at the café and was greeted by Aoi. I made special waffles for you today. Thank you, Aoi! You really saved me from the freezing cold. They sat down at the window seat and started a conversation over the hot waffles Aoi had prepared. Aoi said, \"Hey, Aoi. I wish we could be friends forever while eating waffles like this. I think so too. Minami is the reason I can do my best at this part-time job. They took a bite of the waffle, and the warmth filled their hearts and bodies. Outside the window, stars were beginning to appear one by one. Aoi, look at this! The stars are so beautiful! Yes, the stars in winter are very special. The cold air makes the light of the stars appear even clearer. Oh, I love the stars. I\'ve believed since I was little that if you make a wish on a star, it will come true. While the conversation was going on, the café clock struck closing time. Aoi went back to the counter and Minami looked at the starry sky by herself as she saw her off. Aoi, I...\" Minami tried to say something, but she could not. Minami wanted to say something, but she could not. She was trying to say something, but couldn\'t. \"Don\'t worry, Minami, I understand without saying anything. You don\'t have to say anything, I understand. Aoi gently took Minami\'s hand. A few years later, Minami and Aoi graduated and went their separate ways. However, they met again every winter at that waffle café. There was a bond between them that was deeper than words. Aoi, I\'m here again this year. Waffle, are you waiting for me? Of course. It\'s our promise, isn\'t it? At the window of the café, they shared waffles again and talked about the starry night. In their hearts, a sweet promise to share warmth was engraved, shining like the winter night sky. (Scenario generated by ChatGPT based on illustrations)