What is love? Love is pain. Love is lie. Love is tears. I looked at the portrait over and over again. And I looked at you. Are you two a same person? I found the portrait as a clip book of my diary. The first words in that diary was:"Kim Himchan". Maybe that was his name- the boy in the portrait. Clearly that Himchan guy had a beautiful sad smile. His eyes fulled of desperation and frustration. Seems like he has been waiting for something bad to happen for so long. The pale face said he ha