Lead Me - SISTAR (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xdt4k7IX8WQ)     ----------------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     Sunday quickly turned the corner, and it was time for you to go back home. You were already packed up and all set to go for this afternoon. Naturally, your parents were sad to see you leave so soon.   *Finally. Done.* You let out a content sigh as you smiled to yourself. Your suitcases were fully packed and all ready to go. Before you decided to take your luggage down, you look one last glance around your room.   Inhaling the warm, nature-like scent of it, an automatic smile spread across your face. Slowly, you put down your bags and walked back to your bed, sitting on top of it.   You admiringly looked at each and every one of your picture frames, softening more and more at all of the cherished memories. Your fingers finally grazed over the last frame—a new picture that you had recently put up into your room.   You let out a chuckle as you held it in your hands. It was a photo of you, Seyong, Chaejin, Insoo, JunQ and Gunwoo. The five of you were happily posing together. You had taken that picture on the day when Myname did all those individual dates.   *They’ve become such a big part of my life now…* You put the frame down in it’s rightful spot. *I can’t imagine what life was like before they came.* You softened, calming down.   Then, you stood up and stared at your room for the last time, turning off the lights as you left.   -----------------------------   “I’ll miss you, Princess!” Jeongmin squished you into a bear hug as you struggled to breathe, “I…um…will miss you too…” You managed to choke out.   Suddenly, you were snatched to safety, “Don’t kill her.” Kwangmin shook his head with a sigh. You laughed a bit as you gave him a hug, “Bye, Kwangmin appa. Take care of your health.” Kwangmin softened at your sweet words and smiled proudly at his daughter, hugging you tightly. “I will. Take care.”   “Have fun at college with your little boy-toys.” Hyunseong snickered as he ruffled your hair. Myname pondered over that question as you face-palmed. “Boy-toys…? Does he mean us?” Chaejin innocently pointed to himself as Seyong rolled his eyes, “Obviously, doofus.”   “I’m not a doofus, you are!” Ch