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Sung Gyu is a single father, Eunji is a babysitter; for the three of them, every single day is an adventure.
We all are born, we all die, we all laugh, we all cry. We all have good times and bad times in life. We all have friends, and special someones in our lives. We all desire to own what we sought after the most, we all wish to never come across the things we despise. We all know things, but then again we don't. We all are, but then again aren't. Oh, well, t
The story of a girl chasing after her dreams of becoming a singer who stumbles upon a boy-band singer, son of an idol himself, and how their love twirls around along with the band
Life for Kim Sung Gyu wasn't as easy as he imagined, being the youngest politician to hold a high position in the nation's legislation.
I'm waiting I'm searching I'm beckoning you
When love seemed to be lost between them, Jung Eunji was determined to find the right reasons to leave him; her husband and the man whom she'd thought was the love of her life. But what if, in that struggle of heartbreaks, secrets and sudden realisations, she kept finding more reasons to stay?
Kim Sung Gyu is a professional assassin, Jung Eunji is his past love (And the love of his life) During an assignment set on Christmas Eve, their worlds finally collide.
If you could live the same day again, What would it be?
What if you willingly entrust your life to someone? And what if they pick it up with grace, and make it theirs forever?
Sunggyu's marriage to Eunji is in shambles following an unfortunate incident from a year ago. While struggling to keep himself from falling apart he tries to mend their broken relationship, yet it drives her further and further away from him. As if he's not in enough trouble, a dangerous/undeniably adorable extraterrestrial -Woohyun- invades their quiet, beach side family home and though he appears to be carrying utter destructi
A broken child, a lonely woman, trying to find reasons and a moment to love. “Leave me alone! Whoever you are…” He said again, and I noticed convulse in his voice. He was crying, my heart melted the very instant. And he certainly wasn’t a ghost, bu
When you have the most perfect wife who deserves to be truly, whole-heartedly acknowledged and loved, haven't you had this strange urge, itching and straining on your fingertips to put down your appreciation in words? Despite being someone who was hardly ever enthusiastic to write, I allowed my heart and mind to wander about
It's popular belief that all lonely singletons went to Weddings for the cake, but only a few would be lucky enough to leave with something more.
Of a storm, and slippers and of people in places where they
Of Concerts and Dolls
“You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us. And the world will live as one.” ― John Lennon
"This was the very first page Not where the story line ends My thoughts will echo your name until I see you again" Enchanted ~Taylor Swift~
There's a fine line between employers and lovers And there are moments when it blurs
Best songs are written in the Spring "My friend from Elementary school gave me this ring I usually wear this ring"
A cook A musician and a forbidden cat. Not your average love story.
Jung Eunji always wanted to write her own love story On the night of that Christmas Eve, she finally does.
The year is 2351. After the technological revolution, times have changed. Names are just numbers, there was no such a thing as the rain. Love was confined to just a glow in your chest. A brutal break-up leads her on different directions, and from the most
When I think about dying, I think of One; My mother Two; Him Three; My life And I decided to not to try dying anymore.
There is a tale of dying fishes, glowing bangles, tricks and deciets and finding a fading soul My interpretation of Kim Sung Gyu's Kontrol
Sung Gyu is a dreamer, Eunji is a firm believer. This is their story
They say that a red string connected the soul mates; and despite the length, distance and tangles, they'd meet each other someday and fall in love. But here's the thing; what if the destined soulmate is not whom you want them to be? What if the soulmate isn't your bestfriend whom
Her heart was so cold, eyes specked of gold, and she was the girl I loved… Once upon a time, I used to love poetry. Well, I still do, and I will, tommorrow, the next day and forever. I used to love this girl too. Her eyes were cold, but wa
We all have a life-story, which would explain the entire span of it in just a few words, which would explain where we might have been right or wrong, which would explain who we were before who we are now. We all