I should have conned her before she conned me, Kwon Yuri thought dismally as she looked out the bus window.

She then smirked. At least her brother is rich.

The bus slowed to a stop. Yuri smiled. I'm here.

- - -

Yoochun was on the phone with Yoona.

"Yeah. Seven at BJ's? Sure."

The doorbell rang.

"I gotta go right now. Yeah. Bye."

He walked to the door to open it, wondering who was waiting behind the door.

Turning the knob, he found a striking young woman smiling at him.

"Hi... Who are you?" Yoochun asked politely.

"Hello. Can I come in?" the girl asked.

A bit surprised by her forwardness, he let her in.

"Thanks," she said as she looked around.

Yoochun motioned her to the couch. "Please, have a seat."

The lady took a seat across from him.

"Would you like something to drink?" Yoochun asked.

She shook her head. "I'm fine, but thank you, Yoochun Oppa."

Yoochun lifted his head. "Do you know me?"

She nodded her head. "Oppa... I'm your sister. Park Yoomi."

Yoochun, not registering what she said, smiled and asked, "What?"

"I'm Yoomi."

Yoochun froze. She can't be. I would recognize her.

Yuri went on, her eyes glistening. "I left you on that day with that letter because I didn't want to burden you. Our parents were gone and you were going to give up college to make a living for both of us."

Yoochun stood up and