Hyomin POV
 
Sleepy you...lazy bear....
She is calling and I've comfort her to sleep alone. Eunjung, you are a worse mommy....why? Do you know how much I hate this? 
Hyomin's dad never come back since 25 years ago. He is an illusion for Hyomin. Buyers thought she draws for hobby...talented gift from her dad. Art tells a story...Hyomin draws stories. When an art work is complete, buyers come to purchase it.

Flash back
3 years ago.....

'11500 dollars'

'12000 dollars'

'11400 dollars, this is the final!'

'11800 dollars! Bastard!'
Damn..she is a pretty !

'11800 dollars, deal!'

'Nope, 12000 dollars~You have waste my 30 minutes....'

'What the f? Seriously, this piece of thing is just.............Alright! .....TOK TOK TOK! 3 times, Deal!!' Jiyeon slammed the file on table. She thought all of this is unbelievable, her anger like a hot stone, somehow she has to be a professional buyer. 

'Cheque.'

'Great, ...wait...what happen to your hand? I'll take safety box, just wait a moment.' Hyomin kind of worried, Jiyeon's hand is blooding.

Jiyeon walked away, when Hyomin back.....she try to chase Jiyeon...moment she take out cotton....step back..just step back, Hyomin. Jiyeon never treat Hyomin as a friend nor business partner, sitting next to table...familiar glass under chair.

'Gosh....TOK TOK TOK! Stupid stupid! Must be this when she slammed on table and broke my brushes...., how is she? That's hurt. I hope her hand is stop blooding now. ' It was a crystal brushes.

I need a cup of coffee

Wearing blue scarf, steps on snow, holding a cup of Long Black, plays with sunlight.....Minutes later, Hyomin aims empty cup to black container ' One, Two...Shoot!Haaaa~~~ I should participate in archery games!' Hyomin pose for victory. 

Beep