I'll tell you a little story... but let me tell you why I'm writing this story 1- I want to brag (oh I'm just kidding), 2- for it to be documented)!

What triggered this was ‘me thinking of Nichkhun oppa as I was driving on the highway’.

It's a story about me calling his name, and him responding innocently to the sound of his name.

I've always hoped to meet Khun oppa for the first time in Korea, I've had a hidden motive of course (I wanted to stand out).

Meeting oppa in a sea of girls dressed in black (meaning us Gulf girls) won't be anything special, I wanted my moment (or should I say ‘our’ moment) to be special.

And fate didn't fail me in that, our moment couldn't be any more special than what actually happened.