Warning: All of these are my imaginations as I was listening to Saving Santa earlier. I don't know what happened to Kris but I hope that his decision can make everyone happy. :)

baemdo kkoom kkool soo itgo 
baekjodo kkool soo itsuh 
guhmijool jjahduhn jageun guhmido 
keun kkoom-eul kkool soo itseo

oori modoo kkoom kkool soo itseo 
oori modoo kkoomeul kkwoyo 
dariga doo gaedeun nae gaedeun 
yeol gaedeun duh manhdeun 
pogineun mah, jeoldaero!

jeoldaero pogineun ma 
pogineun ma 
kkoomie ilwohjil ddaekkaji

“Yow Kevs~” Kris opened his eyes when he heard his new name. It’s been 3 years since he and his mom decided to go back to Canada. He was the one who told his mom to back to Canada since it was his hometown for a long time.

“Oh Cedrick… why are you here?” Kris asked.

“I should be the one asking you that Kevin… since when did you start ditching classes? And what is this? A Korean song?” Cedrick asked pointing at Kris’s phone.

Kris put down his earphone and pause the music. “Yep. I just saw this one on the internet last night when I was searching for a picture of an angel…” Kris explained. “Weird right?”

“Yup… that’s so weird but how come it is an angel?”

“I don’t know…”

“Dude? That’s a Christmas song and you’re listening to it in the middle of summer… maybe the project is too big for you.” Cedrick said.

“Whatever. So why are you here?”

“Oh right… my sister just like I must say… is a fan of Korean Music—“

“I’m not a fan I just saw this.” Kris said.

“Okay whatever… so it was like that… she had classes tomorrow so she asked me to come to the fansign where her prince in blah blah is waiting.” Cedrick said.

“So what’s my role?” Kris asked.

“You just need to go with me and let that prince sign the other album.” Cedrick said with a smile.

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“Mom… I’ll go with Cedrick tomorrow at the fansign event her sister made him attend to.” Kris said as he placed his plate in the sink.

“Sure… what time?” his mom asked him.

“I think it's around 1 in the afternoon… I’ll go home immediately after that…” Kris said.

“Sure honey…” his mom said.

“Mom? In any means… am I addicted to Korean music 3 years ago?” Kris asked with a little curiosity.

His mom stopped and looked to Kris. “What do you mean Kevin?”

“Mom I already told you never call me Kevin… I prefer to be called as Kris…” Kris said.