She did it again. She made my heart skip a beat. I could hear it beating in my chest. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I was leaning on the car waiting for her and she came out and took my breath away. She was wearing a beautiful peach asymmetric dress. Her hair flew as the wind brushed through it. I was frozen. She looked stunning. No, she looked dazzling. I walked to her and held her hand. She smiled at me and said “Oppa, you came.” I brought her hand to my lips and kissed her hand smelling her scent. I gave her a bouquet of her favorite flowers as she smiled and gave me a peck on the cheek. I opened the car door for her and we drove to the restaurant. We sat on a couch swing in front of a big screen. “What is this?” she asked “You’ll see” he said as the waiter served them wine then the lights went out and the screen lit up. Pictures of Krystal and Myungsoo when they were young played on the screen with Myungsoo’s voice in the back ground; pictures of them playing and dancing, pictures of her smiling, laughing and crying, the pictures that Mungsoo took during their time together.

‘This is a story about a boy and a girl. When the boy was seven years old he had new neighbors. They had a girl younger than him by a year. Days went by and they became friends. They’d play together and go everywhere together; they even shared the same bedroom for three years. They were both very shy around new people but very energetic when they were together. The girl went to school with the boy. Because she was so smart she ma