Prologue

Her beautiful brown eyes were enough, she never needed to speak,it spoke for her, her lips were so soft and tender,  her face was perfectly curved, while her milky white skin complimented her. She was perfect.

I've been in love with her since the day she saved me from ending my life. But can friends be lovers? I've seen so much sorrow in this world, all because of love. I don't know anyone who tried to be lovers after being friends, and succeeded. I'd prefer her seeing me as an enemy than  seeing me as a friend.

"Minho! Give me back my books!"

"You have to reach for it." I sticked my tongue out making her more irritated.

"Please, I'm late!"

"Jump for it Sulli! Jump for it."

She stretched her arms as high as she can, but it wasn't enough. She started to tickle me, but she failed. I enjoyed her tickle, it gave me hope that  we can still be together.

"Ugh, why do you always do this!" she angrily turned away from me, and walked away cursing me under her breath.

"Sulli, you can't take a joke," I ran up to her and handed her the book.

"Ugh I hate you Minho." I made her walk away, and when she was out of sight I smiled

"Good." I said as I ran to her direction.