There were fields and fields of beautiful flowers in the meadow, swaying with the breeze. The rays were shining brightly onto the grass and the birds were merrily chirping about. Namjoo happily skipped around in the field, donning a colorful summer dress. She was enjoying the beautiful day, soaking in the warmth of the sun, when a loud “neigh” was heard from afar. Namjoo looked over and saw a white horse galloping towards her from the far distance. The majestic white horse came to a stop right in front of her and Namjoo finally noticed that the horse had a rider. Could this be her prince charming?

“I’ve been waiting for you, milady,” the mysterious rider said. Namjoo squinted, trying to look at the man’s face, but a white mask was concealing her view of him. The faceless man reached his hand out toward her as he softly called out, “Namjoo-yah”

Namjoo stared intently at the man's mask. "Can I see your face?" she nervously asked.

“Namjoo-yah,” his calm and soothing voice said again, as his hand slowly reached toward his mask.

“Namjoo-yah.”

“YAH, KIM NAMJOO!” shrieked a girl’s voice.

Namjoo screamed as she sat up from her bed, waking up from her slumber. It was a freaking dream?!