She stood out even from afar, although donned in a simple outfit. She was still stunning like five years ago, but she had grown to be a beautiful woman than a pretty girl.

She pushed the trolley with her luggage and starting searching through the crowds in her tinted shades and smiles when she located them, waving frantically at her.

Her Oppa, her only kin left, the one who stood by her when her world crumbles, time and time again. And Unnie, whom she loved and regard as much, who was crazily in love with her Oppa and treated her like a sister, or a mother at times.

She took off her shades and embraced the both of them in her arms, as they fussed over her thin frame and tired face.

‘Eunhyuk Oppa, Hyoyeon Unnie, I miss you all so much!’

‘Let’s go baby let’s go eat something good! Bet you missed Korean food don’t you!’

‘Oppa, stop calling me baby! I am already nearing 30!’

‘Well you will always be my baby sister!’

Eunhyuk took over the trolley as Hyoyeon continues to fuss over how her clothes are too thin for such cold weather in Seoul and that she must have been missing Korean food too much that she is even skinnier now. She laughs at her naggings for not calling back often enough and had to practically drag her along to match up the pace of her Oppa.

She could feel the cold air rushing through the doors as they stepped out of the airport.

‘Smells like Korea.’

Eunhyuk looked at his sister and smiled.

‘It has been long isn’t it?’

She smiles back.

‘Yes, I can believe it has already been 5 years.’