I picked the pen up and signed the form.

"I assure you Miss, that your car will be well taken care of here." The man said smiling.

"Kamsahmida. Please let her have a good home." I smiled.

"Sure thing!" He winked at me and then left me alone.

I went out to see my car. "You did well. Kamsahmida. You've been with me for a lot and now you will soon go to a good home. Do as well as you did for me for them I'll miss you my Nissan." I spoke softly as I circled my black car. I had sold her since I wouldn't need a car anymore.

I left the car store. It was a nice day. The frosty grass swayed along to the wind. Birds tweeted quietly. I smiled. What a nice day for the beginning of the year.

I walked along the grass, looking around the streets. I couldn't stop smiling. It was such a nice route. Maybe I could walk down here with Seunghyun.

Aigoo, how I miss him!!

Wait a minute! I smiled. An idea was coming into my head.

I got my phone out and rang a number.

"Yoboseyo?" They said picking up.

"Its, Sandara." I said.

"Dae, what is it?"

"Up for some songwriting?" I asked.

"Studio at 2?"

"I'll be there!"

"See you then."

The line went dead and I skipped off for something to eat.

I arrived in time at the studio. I went upstairs to the studio. It seemed quiet. Maybe it was because it was Sunday?

I reached the studio and went in.

"Unnie!" Chaerin greeted me.

"Chaerin! I have a great idea! Its a ballad about you missing him."

"Or Sandara missing Seunghyun." Chaerin giggled.

"Aigoo!! So unfair!!" I crossed my arms.

"Lets