After leaving the bridal shop, we went to eat with Yoochun and his friend Eric who told us about his life in London as an architect and the company for which he worked. I questioned him about the projects he had worked; told me that finished his studies here and then thanks to an internship program, he achieved goes to that company for six months extending his contract by three years.

I thought that it might be a good idea takes this in consideration in my last semester, so I mentioned it to So Eun as soon we met in the library next day

"What do you think? It's not a bad option take an internship in consideration ..."

"Jin Ah"

"The graduates program mentions that it can be done, if there is any agreement between this company and..."

"You liked this man Eric?" she asked without further

"Sorry" I said puzzled by her sudden question

"Or maybe you are impressed by his way of being, in addition to be an architect"

"He's handsome and yes is interesting by the fact of being an architect, but I felt that Yoochun and Eun Hye put me on a sort of blind date. My family thinks that I'm in need of a boyfriend, first Mir and now Eric”

"Wait!" she said closing her book, moving the chair placing next to mine "What happened with Mir that you say that?"

"Nothing" her inquisitive eyes intimidated me to explain about the incident in the alley

"You always tell me when you are worried" she made me close my book "You never act like"

"How?"

"Reluctant to talk about someone, especially a man"

"Because it's not important" I said removing her hand from my book

“The girl who shared with me a room at the hospital after her accident, I know her well as myself. For seven years we're friends, inseparable even we study the same, of course I know you well. Something's wrong with Mir, and I not think is because he's annoying you. You are enticed by his secrets without you realizing”

Yes, So Eun knew me well, when I back home with Mom the last day I saw Mir I felt bad by my violent reaction thinking that my father was moving the pieces to make me fall for him. The idea caused me trouble, but seeing him in the eyes, cornered against the wall caused me conflicts with myself

"You don't say anything" said So Eun before my silence

"At this moment I cannot tell you, because I don't know. Mir is like an enigma, as if you’ll try to read an ancient scroll written in an unknown language, making it impossible to decipher"

"That's what puzzles you about him" she said

I nodded moving the marker of my notebook "Eric is the opposite, he is fairly open, doesn’t mince words and that pleases me"

"But it is not a challenge as Mir, I always said that your curiosity will get you in trouble but didn't think ..."

"What?" I saw which had caused her sudden hush

Jae Rim had entered the library followed by Mir, apparently both had an argument because the first one turned and raised the hand to the other as if was avoiding to listen him. Then Jae Rim went to a table where a blonde girl, who was sitting on the other side of the library, approached and kissed him on the mouth. So Eun grimaced, but immediately I scope to see Mir got into one of the aisles of the higher shelves

"I think I better go" So Eun picked up her notebook "Here I will not be able to concentrate" we had Jae Rim three tables across from us, with the blonde stuck to him like a mosquito  

"I'll go with you in a while" I said picking up my stuff. I felt the need to talk to Mir; the expression on his face told me that something bad had happened

"I'll wait for you in our place" she hung up her backpack to the shoulder and headed to the exit, on the road she collided with a misplaced chair.  The noise made Jae Rim turned around to her and immediately smiled looking down; just thinking that he was mocking of her made me sick, I was determined find someone for her, so she will forget him once and for all

I finished collecting my stuff and went straight to the hall where I knew Mir was; I saw him sitting on the floor with a book of Philology in one side while was reading another

"I interrupt?" I said softly

He turned to look at me, but his expression was too severe "You want to ask me something?"

"No" I said and without waiting for his permission I threw my backpack on the floor to sit on the other side, in front of him. Luckily I wore jeans, so I sat without any fear of let my legs exposed

"You're going to question me like you always do" he mumbled with his eyes on the book

"You're