His son didn't understand, he thought that his father will help him finds a house but the money he saved for whole ten years was gone, he only runaway with that money, leaving the sick boy without shelter, wasting all of the effort he sacrificed for in mere of seconds.  His hopes and dreams was gone, just because he trusted the last person of his family.  Because he loved his father more than anyone else.       

While watching the final episode of The King: Eternal Monarch, I wondered what must have been going through Captain Jo Yeong's mind. This contains an alternate ending. Hope you like it :)

"He's moody and he says one thing but does another. I really don't get him." Aoi Yamata is a transfer student and a bully victim from her previous high school and moved school

What happens to you, if suddenly everything changes in just one short moment? Of course I don't own anything, only the storyline. 

  It was completely dark. My heart was about to pound right out of my chest. I positioned myself, getting ready for the music to start. I hear the cheers, the love.

This is just a quick inner dialogue I created when I thought about how Naeun would feel if Taemin...was gone.

Tablo- Home lyric story    

Please do not plagiarize.  I worked hard to write these and if you'd like to use any of it, please give credits to me. And if possible, include my profile link too. For example: 

Terrible Musician _______________________________________________________________________________________________

She is my Jessica, That is my mom, she would have raised me since birth but she's been very sick since then. I try my best to take care of her but her memory is diminishing and she's beginning to forget me little by little. This is my dad, he works very hard so I barely get to see him in this big house we own. No it is not a mansion, it is in desperate need for some repair. And this, this is my sister. My Jessica.  

Eyes half-closed in a really engaging way, blond fringe too long to be called by its name was covering a part of his face.  Although repeatedly trying to sweep the blond strand away, he kept his feline eyes in the half opened half closed state. Maybe drunk and wasted in reality, still keeping the ethereal atmosphere surrounding his persona as if his mind was floating in an another world, much more tender than the one around here. Glasses around as well as empty or almost empty bottles of

what happens when the one you loved so much betrayed you? Will you be able to handle the betrayal? from strangers to  acquaintance to friends to lovers to newlyweds then back to strangers again?