I might won't be in Korea for a year. I know you guys might be angry, right? But this is really the best for me. When you are reading this, I might have sat at the plane. Whenever I am not there, Zitao, don't cry! You have other hyungs, not only me. Suho, lead them well, okay? And then-   Yixing immediately ripped the paper the kids were reading. His reddened eyes stared at Kr

January 31st, 2014 Amber yawned, and stopped her ringing alarm. The clock showed 6 AM, right one hour before she has to go to school. She sleepily walked down her bed, opened her door, and went to the bathroom. Normal morning just as usual. Wakes up in the morning, washes her face, takes a bath, eats with her family –dad, mom, and a little

“Kalo emang cinta kenapa nggak dinyatakan aja?"

  Kris was at the nineth grader. He used to be on the tenth, but he couldn’t pass his previous class. Tao was at the eighth grader. He used to be on the seventh, but he’s on acceleration class. They both were bad boys on their own classes. Kris fought on most of his days, and Tao made problems on most of his days. And there was a rule between badboys; they must’ve known each other and friendly with each other. And that happened between them. Once, Kris played bask

“Unni! Sorry for disturbing, I guess you were still cuddling your blanket and sleeping,” and Amber really wanna kill Krystal… if she’s not her ‘sister’ and mate. “I was.” Krystal’s voice looked tired, and Amber thought she was about to running. “Unni, we’ve got a new case.” Amber smiled, and changed her position. “What kind of case?” “We found a dead body."