Chapter Four         A tear fell from Jiyong's eyes as he blinked. He's now sitting at the chair by the garden while staring blankly at the peaceful night.     He wiped it away and exhaled.     "Mind if I join you?" he shifted his gaze to his sister who stood just meters away from him, holding two cups. He smiled at her and nodded his head as he exhaled once again and cleared his throat.     She sat at the chair next to his and offered him the other cup that contains coffee. He accepted it and thanked her.     "It's late already. Why are you still up?" she asked, sipping on her coffee as she was staring ahead of them. He did the same and sipped on his own cup.     "I can't sleep, just inhaling some fresh air" he said.     They were engulfed with the silence of the night as they were just staring ahead of them. There were only few stars and the light coming from the moon wasn't bright at all. The night is peaceful...and gloomy.     "Ahh. I remember this same scenario. A fifteen year old Jiyong sitting by himself at this same spot, staring blankly at nowhere as if in a deep thought. You didn't change at all" Dami said making him looked at her direction. She wasn't looking at him but there's a smile on her lips.      Indeed the same scenario. That time, he was thinking and battling to himself if he would confess to Dara about his feelings or not. His sister sat silently next to him and offered him a cup of coffee that startled him for he was in a deep thought that he didn't noticed that she was already there.      He smiled at the thought. "Yeah" and took a sip from his cup.     "The smitten lover boy, the memory is still clear in my mind..."     "So, what are you thinking? You seemed to be too engrossed with it. Mind sharing?" Dami asked her brother as she gave him a cup of coffee that he willingly accepted after blinking his eyes for how many times.     He took a sip from his coffee and confessed. "I was thinking of confessing my love..."     "Your love? Whoah! That's so deep, dongsaeng. I wonder who's the girl who caught my brother's attention. What's her name?" she asked him as she shifted her body to the side, facing him.     He did the same as he shifted his body to the side, facing her. "Sandara Park, that's her name" he said.     "What a unique name. Where did you met her and how can you possibly say, you're in love with her? Are you by any chance, friends with her?" she asked.     He took a sip from his coffee before answering. "I met her at the campus. I mean, not met her but rather saw her at the campus. She's not my friend though. The first time I saw her, I don't know but she has this beautiful smile and eyes that haunted me in my dreams, even my day dreaming. I won't say it was love at first sight though. But the mere thought of her beautiful smile and those pair of eyes is enough to make my heart beats so fast. I can't keep her out of my mind and then voila! I'm in love."     "Quite odd for a teenager, knowing a guy, to say such thing. You might be really in love with the smiling angel."     "Yeah."     "Thinking about it suddenly made me want to meet her. Will you introduce her to us?"      "Maybe..."     Again, silence surrounded them as they stared at the beautiful night.      "Jiyong, can I ask you something?"     "About what noona?"     "Not what but rather, who. It's about Sandara Park. I just want to know your thought about this question so, answer me honestly, okay?"     "I'll do my best..."     "Now that you admitted to yourself that you love her, have you ever imagine your daily living without her or without even seeing her? I mean, will it be the same as those days that you still don't know her?" She asked. He looked at her then at the night sky. She patiently waited as he took a sip on his coffee. She j