A few years passed and I met another guy. He was gentlemanly, sweet and lovely. Yesung.

We became an item soon after but my parents didn't know about it. We kept it a secret and stayed in an apartment in LA. Why didn't I wanna tell them? Even Yesung knew why but he still insisted that we still be together. I suffered badly after what happened with Kyuhyun so my parents match maked me with a guy. From what I heard, he was a snobbish kid. Women all over him everytime, I wonder why he even agreed to our marriage.

Not too long along, my parents got to know our little hideout. I knew that they're gonna find me. It's just a matter of time but little did I know, Yesung knew about it soon after because when he went back home from work during lunch time to get some documents he left behind at the apartment but saw 2 men at the door, knocking at the door and shouting out my name. Yesung just hid behind the wall near the elevator. He knew I had to leave very soon.

He picked me up from my office which was a few minutes away. He held my hands like he always used to but this time, maybe a little too tight. Then I realised that he already knew.

Me: Baby, we're gonna be fine.

He didn't reply. His hung his head but continued walking. I abruptly stopped. I turned him to face me and saw his moist eyes. I pulled him to the side of the rather deserted street and hugged him. I hugged him like I never did before. I then backed away and slowly slipped my hands on him cheeks. He were both staring into each other's eyes until Yesung abruptly came even closer and kissed me. It felt so fast so I kissed him back and it grew passionate. It was time for me to say goodbye.

Happiness.Found.Goodbye