"What's your name?," he asked. "Name?, what is that?," she asked him back. "Like..what's the other call you," he explained. "Ah..they call me Gongjoonim," what she said make both of men speachless, "Is that 'Gong' is your family name?, then your name is Joonim?," the other man asked. "Ah..this idiot, she said Gongjoonim, it's mean princess," the other explained, "What is that?, someone must have a nmae, right?, why you don't ha

She was always the quiet one, usually smiling, always staying calm and collected, never the one to get angry or ever shouting on anyone.... She was always so good... She was pretty, beautiful to be exact... But that doesn’t mean she was happy... She has never been... The reason? She was handicap...