Everybody knows that he was one of the mighty survivors.

Those who was coming to the SM Academy with some lacks but graduated with many achievements.

As a foreign student, the one ethnic that got bullied a lot, he was not expecting at first how difficult the life on the training.

Since they did not have such mandatory military duty like the one they have here.

In his new and second home.

That's true, he did found friends and even a lovely kid brother that he would not trade in anything in the world.

But if he was being honest, it was her who made him felt at home.

Her.

With her beautiful smiles and  caring eyes, in particular for her hoobaes.

He asked her once why she  was spending so many time to mingling with them, the trainee, when she could have all the famous friends in the world.  Particularly because this was her, the most loveable of them all.

But she told him that she  understand how it felt to be a hoobae, to be the youngest of them all.

To be growing in the industry when still a child. Just like him and some others in the training.

He looked at her in awe, but then everything was kept well in his memory.

Including this strange feeling that he felt toward her since the days of their chatting sessions.

Because he knew that it would just hurt him.  Since he could not compete with him.

And that's not because of his fame and famo