Song Joong Ki

The drive back was a blur as he could not wait to get home. He knew that his father would know the answer to this situation.

He contemplated her a long while before he finally decided to ask his father about what had just happened. ‘Was she real or was he imagining things?’ The topic on his older sister was always a sensitive subject for both his father and grandfather. They never told them much about her, just that she existed. But he knew very much that both them really wanted her back.

He knocked the door to his father’s study. He was always there every night, reading up the documents for the day. He was such a workaholic. But you could not blame him, he was the CEO.

“Appa, can I come in?” as he popped his head around the door.

“Sure”

“Appa, you know the project that I have been working on recently-”

“Yes, why do you need any advice?” he interrupted and continued looking through his documents.

“No…no… I just came across this situation. When I was in the elevator…” he looked to check if his father was listening.

“mmhmm…” his father said.

“And it happen to stop at the 54th floor” upon hearing that his father stopped whatever he was doing and looked up with a front.

“I think I saw noona… But that’s not possible right?” he looked at his father, waiting for an answer.

It took him half a minute before he finally said something. He took a deep breath and said “I wasn’t