It's one of those days when Jiyong takes a trip down memory lane. Digging deep into his closet for a pair of black dress shoes, he encounters a large plastic binder with the letters "THE photo album" printed in Seungri's obnoxiously fat writing. He insisted that the emphasized 'THE' would add effect to make the album more special, and we all believed him. I smiled at the snap shot photo taped right undernea

I felt the plastic and plush shift around me as a force far greater then my own plunged my body out of the cardboard box labeled 'clearence bin', my home for as far as I could remember. The smile plastered on the child's face was different from the normal greedy expressions I've witnessed in the past; this one was kind. Though knowing far too well that I would be dropped harshly back into the bin, I felt myself wishing with all my might that he would be the one to take me home.