The eighteen me is just someone who is too free, doesn’t afraid of anything and too straightforward. At this age, I had fallen for you, for your voice, smile and what you said to me. But they always said to me, that I can’t love you, that there is rules in love, because I couldn’t understand that, in the end, I hurt you, badly.  

“You aren’t my type,” he said. It’s their second time meeting like this but he really straight forward, “My first impression of you isn’t that good either,” she doesn’t want to lose. “Then let’s decide after 2 months..weather we’ll continue it or end it for our own good,” he said, she agreed to his idea, “although after this we’ll meet often, let’s not fall in love,” he said then extending his hand, “Okay, let’s not fall in love,” she said then reaching his hand.  

We are like a mirrow, I resemble her and she resemble me. But now, my mirror is broken. She goes far away from me while I keep looking for her. That mirror is my sister. ~ I have a new mission now, as a star bodyguard. My boss said she need someone to guard her because of some people who kept sending some treat to her. Then I know some of her secret.  

He know someone future just by touching their hand. It’s start when he’s still in primary school. Then now he make money through that. * She stop working at a publisher company after had a huge fight with her ex-boyfriend, now she

“Because you see me, because you hear me…so I choosed you. I choose to became someone who sit next to you everytime you came to this station,” she said. “You never let me now your real name, after knowing you for a month, I really want to call you by your name. what’s your name?,” he said.

"What's your name?," he asked. "Name?, what is that?," she asked him back. "Like..what's the other call you," he explained. "Ah..they call me Gongjoonim," what she said make both of men speachless, "Is that 'Gong' is your family name?, then your name is Joonim?," the other man asked. "Ah..this idiot, she said Gongjoonim, it's mean princess," the other explained, "What is that?, someone must have a nmae, right?, why you don't ha

We meet through dream,  she dream of me although we never meet before, and I dream of her although we never meet, even once before. Then it’s start there, we looking for each other in real world. But then..something revealed after we meet…

Dear you.... "The one who let me to became his shadow...now he let me standing next to him...thank you" (1) "The one who make me cry over nothing, who make me like a toy. I'll forget all about you." (2) "The one who always treat me like a child, I'll show you that this child can captivate you..," (3) And there will be another stories...  

Because of her brightness, everyone feel warm. Because of her kindness, everyone like her. But from that tragic day, her brightness become lessen. She start stir up herself on her work so she can forget about that day. The sun who help my other half, the sun who makes me fallen for her....the sun who always makes everyone feel warm...

A bunch of middle scholars who said that they can help the other students who feel uncomfortable in school, because of bullying or rude teacher or have difficulty in finding new friend or study. The other students call them Jjang. They start as four members, but then they add one more member. Since then, they go around as five, three males and two females. They grow up together like that...

Things that I want to do once if I had a lover. I make a list from the day  I enter high school, but until now whenever I had a lover, after I’ve done one of my list, suddenly our relationship become a part, we making up again doing one of my list again, but in the end the one that not even in my list always done by ourself, ‘fighting’...again and again until we tired of our relationship and then broke up. And there is someone who always replace my partner to do my list, he is my best friend.

"We'll meet again, right?," a little boy holds my hands before he leave me alone in the playground. I never know everything about him from that day, and lately I dream about him, meeting him in the same playground but he's not a little boy anymore. I can't see his face clearly, but I hear what he said to me, "How are you?," and the dream end. Is it a sign that I'll meet him someday? or is it just a normal dream?

For him, I am just his friend, but for me he is more than friend. For now, I choose to be his friend, no more than that. Someday..who know he will call me “my girlfriend” and hold my hand, not as a friend, but as girlfriend. I still waiting for that day.                                             I habitually call her “Young-ah”. My friends said to me that I look too comfortable with her than with my girlfriend. She is my childhood friend, my friend from 5th years old. It’s normal th