;Nara’s  POV         The next day during our breaktime, manager oppa called me out because he wanted to talk to me in private. I wonder why he wanted to talk me since he already knew that me, Hara and the girls already made up. I followed him out of practice room when he gestured me to follow him. We talked outside, in the quiet hallway of the company.   "What is it, oppa?" I asked him. I only then noticed he had a newspaper in his hand.   "Here. Read." He handed me the newspaper and I took it from him. I instantly noticed the today's newspaper headline in bold letters.   "TS Entertainment admits at fault of misleading information about Choi Hara's real name." I read aloud.   Manager oppa nodded his head. "The information has been sent everywhere—in the radio, in the internet and of course, in the newspaper and T.V, so the case is closed." He even smirked at me.   I looked back at the newspaper and read the news about me in my head. TS Entertainment admits at fault and issued an apology statement saying, "Our Artist Management Department had mislead an information about our artist's real name. It was revealed that one of AfLame's member is named Choi Hara but that is not her real name. It is Choi Nara. However, a girl named Choi Hara do exist. She is Choi Nara's twin sister and our former trainee. We sincerely apologize for the trouble we've caused. From now on, we will make sure to be careful in sending out information of our artists profile so things like this won't happen again. We are very sorry."   "So no need to worry now," oppa muttered. "You can use your real name from now on. You'll no longer live from your twin sister's name and identity."   There was a small smile when I looked at him. "But do you think fans will buy it? What if they aren't convinced at all? What if the press would bug me and chase me wherever I ago?"   "If that's the case, then keep your mouth shut. Don't give comments at all." He told me. "Let the company speaks for you, Nara-yah. Most of the entertainment companies, if not all, sometimes speaks for their artists. Let our company do that for you. Just stay in the back and everything will be fine. Haven't you heard CEO boss told us that he has friends in media? You worry too much."   I thought of it and realized maybe manager oppa was right. I was worrying too much. "Okay, oppa. I'll remember that." I said as I gave him back the newspaper.   He gave a curt nod and took the newspaper from me. "I'll go now. Go back to the practice room. I think your break is almost done."   "Yeah, almost." I said but he already walked away. I don't know what's gotten into me but I looked back over my shoulder to the opposite wing of the hall. No one was there, but it was like my feet had brain and it moved towards that direction even before I blinked. I checked my watch, there's ten minutes left more for me.   My feet led me to the stairs up to the rooftop garden. I don't know what's in there but I ventured upstairs. I kinda missed being there in the rooftop garden anyway. I was ure no one was there too because everybody's busy in the two dance practice rooms. I opened the door and momentarily stopped short when I saw Daehyun sitting on my usual seat. He was leaning forward while his arms resting o