"When you grow up, you will be married to whom?"

"How about you?"

"You."

"Well, then, when I grow up I'll marry you."

"Promise?"

"Ne." Two little kids linking their little finger together.

"The adults when making a promise is always on the end with a kiss."

"You're lying, I do not believe it."   "Ani, I'm not lying."   "Jeongmal?"   "Just close your eyes." Chu ~ a short kiss finally happened. Both of them opened their eyes and smiled.   A girl smiled to herself remembering one of the memories that happened when she was a child. "Seungwon-ah!" the call making her turned to the voice. "Waeyo?" “Hhhhhh . . .” the girl who called her was still catching her breath from running. Then without permission take drinking water that stands sweetly on the table beside her. Then drank it up not left at all. "Ya! Why you take my drink?" shouted the girl who had called Seung Won. To be honest it doesn't matter, because she knew the character of a girl who is now standing in front of her.   Park Min Hyo, a student at Seoul National University, Department of English, height 165 cm, blood type B. And she really loves to eat. But strangely, her weight is never more than 55 kg. A miracle indeed. Even her body is really perfectly like a model.   "Sorry, but I really thirsty." "What do you do? And what is that?" Seung Won pointing at paper handheld Min Hyo. "Oh ya, I wanna show it to you." Seung Won peruse the contents of the paper. "So what to do with me?" "Ya! You can't read it huh? It is a race clothing design. You're not interested to follow it?" Seung Won shook his head and went over from there. "Wae?" "You know I'm not a student from Department from Design." "But what I saw you could draw. And all design you draw are really good. You're like the top designers. " "You're over." "No, I'm not. If you don't believe me, you can ask to another friends. Or y