“You know, if this was a fairytale, you would be the princess that lives in the castle. I mean your father is a president of this country that by default made him as a king and you’re his precious little princess.” Taeyeon embraced the girl in a back hug who she voted to love dearly. “And I’m just the cabman.” She said sadly.

Here they go again with this talk. How much she hated it whenever Taeyeon brought up this topic.

They were standing at her garden that at least could gather three or four hundreds people, the cold wind of the night engulfed them with the star shining so bright above them. She looked at the small river that her father had built just because she whined for days before her fifteen year old birthday party. It reflected their figures which looked like one person since the other girl was holding her. 

Jessica sighed before turning around in Taeyeon’s arms. “I love you. That’s all that matters.” She told the other girl cupping her cheeks. “I love you, Taeyeon. When are you going to understand I don’t care what you are?”

“Your father is very fond of Mr.-..”

“If it’s not Kim Taeyeon, the only granddaughter of grandma Kim, whom I spent my childhood with, who took care of me throughout my school days, drove me to school every day after she graduated, who cheers me up with her silly act, loves me unconditionally, even if she thinks of herself as only a cabman, then I don’t want to get married. You hear me, Kim Taeyeon?”

“My Lady.”

“No. I don’t want to hear anymore of that. You are you, Kim Taeyeon. The one that I love, the one that I’ll spend the rest of my life with. Period.”

Taeyeon smiled at that. A really happy smile. Proud. And it was contagious. It was cheesy, but Taeyeon’s smile did light up her sky.