'She sold happiness in glass jars.' (story taken from this prompt) Chanmi had been put into a position where she had to resort in selling the most valued human emotion just to make ends meet. Doing her best, days go by as she slowly makes money, but really, is it worth it? She refuses to question the matter until she encounters someone during her short lived business.    

A really short story based on a message one of my friends sent me a few months back. Yuna returns from an unnamed overseas event, to see you waiting in the airport terminal with a present for her...

Sad story.

After a long day of filming, Yuna returns home exhausted. All she wants is some peace and a good night’s sleep, but Chanmi refuses to let her

Why him instead of me? Why can't it be replaced? Why don't you