Yet another long day of promotions, this time in Taiwan, has left Yixing exhausted, as always. He's ready to just soak in a bathtub for half an hour and go to bed. He's lucky, he thinks, that he rooms with Lu Han. If he roomed with Xiumin, it would have been a problem, for Xiumin is also a soaker. Lu Han just likes to shower, and he's out of the bathroom in 10 minutes.   "Uh...Yixing Ge, there's a girl looking for you," Tao calls, poking his head into the living room.    Yixing thinks that's weird, because there are always girls looking for him. In fact, there are always girls looking for all of the members, but it's strange for manager hyung to let one through.    "Is it...is it someone I know?" Yixing asks, confused.    Tao just gives him a shrug. "I don't really know. Manager hyung let her up so I guess you know her."   The girl sitting in the hallway outside of the suite, looking down at her knees. She scrambles up when she sees him step through the door.    Yixing gives her a once over, and estimates her to be about 5ft 7in, tall and willowy, with long dark brown hair and even darker eyes. He definitely did not know her.    "Who- did you...hi, I'm Lay," Yixing finally gets out.    This girl makes him nervous, for she was far too beautiful in a haunting way.   The girl nods and smiles, before handing over a letter.    "Is this for me?" Yixing asks.   The girl only nods.    "Thank...you...?" he tries, confused.   The girl smiles again, bows, and starts for the elevators. A moment later, she was gone, not having uttered a singled word.    The confused Yixing rips open the letter, and something light drops out onto the floor. He bends down to pick it up, and realizes that it's his bracelet, the missing 7th bracelet that he had lost years ago when he first started training in Korea.    But why did she have it?   Feeling a new sense of urgency, Yixing unfolds the letter.      To Zhang Yixing;   I chanced to turn on the tv a few days ago, and came cross a interview in which you mentioned this jelly bracelet. Although it has grown to mean a great deal to me as well in the past few years, I think it is time for it to pass back to the possession of its owner and be reunited with the others.   You must be wondering, now, how your bracelet ended up in my possession for so many years.   I'll tell you my story in this letter, since I am unable to do it in person.      I'm a whole 6 month younger than you, and I didn't have to go through a casting to get into SM. Otherwise, we were quite similar, or at least, we shared a similar dream. I had discovered my talent for singing at a young age, and had been invited to audition for Lee Sooman in person. I was going to be the next Lee Hyori, he said.   I trained for less than a year before all of my dreams shattered. One car accident, one careless driver. Although I didn't suffer any fatal injuries, my vocal chords were severely damaged. I went from being Zhou Li, singing sensation, to Zhou Li, mute girl, overnight.    My life had figuratively ended.   It was when I was packing up the last of my things and taking a last look at the place where I had spent 10 months training that I found your bracelet. That was probably around the time right after you had b