Chapter Five         "Good morning Jiyong-ah!" Dami greeted Jiyong as he was entering the kitchen area and found his sister with his nephew eating their breakfast. She was smiling at him while his nephew jumped off from his seat and approached him to give him a hug.     He smiled and hug him back. Pulling from the hug, he stood up and held his hand as they approach his sister and he give her a peck on her cheek. "Good morning too, noona" he greeted and sat at a chair, helping his nephew to sit back on his previous seat.     "Where are you going?" she asked.     "Somewhere out there. I just feel like taking pictures" he said as he raised the camera, showing it to his sister. He grabbed a plate and get himself some pancakes. "By the way, where's eomma and appa?" he asked.     "They went to the market, probably will buy some recipe for the lunch and also, to buy some stuffs" she informed.     They were engulfed by a deafening silence, quietly eating their breakfast.     Finally done eating, he stood up and placed the used plate and utensils to the sink, give his sister a peck on her cheek as well as his nephew and bid goodbye.     "I'll be back before lunch" he shouted when he's finally at the door before he stepped out and closed it behind him.     It was 7 in the morning, as he inhaled the morning breeze and smiled. Today is another day... He thought to himself as he started walking, not aiming for any particular location. He just wanted to walk around and take shots of interesting things around.      He passed by a bench and a memory suddenly crossed his mind.      He raised his camera and took a shot of it.     "Can we just take some rest for a while? I'm really am tired" Dara complained as she jumped off her bike and sat at a bench.      Jiyong shook his head as he too did the same and sat beside her.     It was Saturday that day and the two of them decided to do some morning exercises by using their own bicycles. They started before the sunrise and went to random places, enjoying the company of each other.     "We're almost there" he said and looked at her.     She shook her head and stared ahead of them. "Just a minute. You know, your mother will be shock if you bring me there. She might think I'm your girlfriend" she said and leaned back to stare at the morning sky.     He just stared at her. "You know, my mother won't mind. She actually wants to meet you."     Still looking above, she asked. "Why? Did you told her stories about me? Maybe you're telling her I'm a horrible friend" she said and looked at him, eyes squinting. "You didn't tell her bad things about me, did you?" she asked.     He just shook his head and chuckled as he leaned back and stared at the sky.     He smiled at the memory. He approached the bench, glad that it was still there. He sat there and ran his fingers at the smooth piece of wood. He was running his fingers to it and stopped at a particular part.     Darong and Yongie have been here.     Says the written words. Dara's hand writing... He thought, remembering that the girl loves to do vandalism at things like this.      He did a one last glance at the hand writing and stood up, stretching a little bit and went back to walking.      Some familiar people greeted him as he greeted them back. He's glad they knew him, not the popular G-dragon, but the Kwon Jiyong himself. He smiled at the thought of these people that he knew since then.     He stopped by a playground and he saw some kids, playing.      He took a shot of them before he went there and sat at the swing while he just watch them play together with their playmates and with their parents.      Someone sat at the vacant swing be