AUTHOR's POV     "Hey Kyungmi are you alright?" A concerned Chunji asked but she dodged him and ran out of that sickening place. As soon as she was out she let her tears run down her cheeks, harshly wiping them away with the hem of her sweater's sleeves.  Passerbies were shooting her curious looks, wondering what had happened to a beautiful girl like her to make her cry that much. Ignoring them she ran as fast as she could, not caring if her lungs were exploding or if her legs were starting to give away. She didn't know where to go, home? No, her parents would have freaked out after seeing her in that unusual state. So she decided to wander around until her footsteps brought her There, the park where ten years ago Ilhoon had been kidnapped. She sat down on a swing looking at the sky and admiring its pure and relaxing color. It calmed her down, just like that addicting minty and manly scent she loved so much but couldn't anymore.  Another tear dropped as she rolled her eyes, when would those annoying thing stop to escape her eyes? It was annoying how that little happening occurred moments ago could make her so weak. For God's sake, she was Jung Kyungmi, J.K.! She couldn't just become a little whining and crying sissy! That was just humiliating and embarrassing and frustrating and irritating and stupid and and and. But no matter what she ordered to her body, it seemed that it hadn't any intention to listen any time soon, because she started to cry like a baby. Not having energy anymore to fight against the urge to cry she let herself cry out all her emotions.  She didn't care anymore, no one was there and no one would have witnessed her weakness, or so she thought.   "Kyungmi? Is that you? Why are you here?" A very familiar and in that moment very wanted and needed voice asked behind her.  The owner of that voice quickly ran in front of her noting that she was indeed crying herself out. Without thinking twice he wrapped his arms around her, automatically brushing her hair soothingly, knowing by heart that it would have calmed her down. He heard her trying to hold back her tears hence he started to caress her back.      "Kyungmiah, it's alright to cry. You'll feel better. Crying doesn't make you weak you know? It just makes you human. Everyone has feelings, even strong girls...so it's alright to cry. I'm here...just cry it all out, okay?" He said caressing her hair as his heart clenched at the sight of her hurting. Whoever had hurt her should have been ready to face him.    Feeling his familiar and cuddling warm she circled her arms around his waist, gripping as tightly as possible. In that moment she needed someone to depend on.   "Thank you, Ilhoon oppa...you're always her