It have been two weeks since the death of my noona, Lee Hyo Jong..Jongie, my one and only family I had.  Whom am I going to spend my life with, now?  Will her wish be granted??...

FLASHBACK>>>>

“Howon-Ani…. Hoya-shi my dongseng-“She smile weakly,

“Dae..Jongie Noona?” Hoya holds her hand,

“I’m going to leave you soon-“

“Noona-“his noona stop him,

“Let me talk…When I’m gone…I want you to find somebody…somebody who will take care of you….someone who will always love you…Hoya..Please open your heart once…like you always are with me…funny, protective, childish..Not cold towards the other, with that… I’ll be happy watching you…”Her smile, Hoya cry nod his head,

‘TIT-----‘

“NOONA! NOONA! DOCTOR!” Hoya rush out,

“We’re sorry….and aside from that she had asked me to give you this,” the doctor lean him a diary, “I’m very sorry, sir” the doctor and the nurses walk away, Hoya lean his head on the wall, crying his heart out, The last and first time he call me….Hoya

END FLASHBACK>>>

“Noona~ what’s the reason you left me this money to go here?” Hoya mumbles to himself and look at the beautiful sight of Jeju Island, lots of people were stopping at the bridge taking pictures with their family and friends.  Hoya look down smiling, “Is it because of this noona??” He chuckle.

Han Seol Mi can’t stop cursing, crying, “Pabo! Wae?! Do I look that silly? Why do you want to break me off??” She pout, mumbling to herself.

“WAE?!  She threw her hands out,

‘SPLOSH’ Seol Mi gasp and run to the side of the bridge,

“My phone!!!” Without hesitation, Seol Mi climbs up on the bridge edge,

“!!!! It’s gone!!! Pabo! Pabo!” she screams, hitting her own head,

 “Omo! Omo!” she lost her balance,

“KYAAAAH!!!!!”

Luckily somebody pull her down making her fell on the person,

“YAH?! Are you crazy?!”  The person yelled,

“Yes, I am crazy!” she cried as she was scared of dying,

“Yah!-“The person pull her shoulder to face him, Seol Mi gasp,

“Ho…Hoya?!” with that she quickly gets up and wipe her tears,

“Who are you?” He ask,

“Um…Err… See you tomorrow!” Seol Mi quickly runs without noticing something had fall out of her bag,

“Hey!-“Hoya pick the thing up,

“Han Seol Mi…Art class… Same year as me? How did she know me?” Hoya put her ID card into his pocket,

THE EVENING>>>

“How am I going to face him tomorrow?” Seol Mi rolls her body around her bed,

“WAIT! He doesn’t know me!- But He- AGH!!!!” Seol Mi hit her head again,

“Only one thing!...To avoid him!”