She was a dancer, a ballet dancer to be exact. He was an idol. She was just another face lost in the crowd. He was always recognized as one of the most charming idols. So how can love possibly exist between them? Their love was a dance—completed with sudden turns, dips, and a striking arabesque.  

A common misconception of our society is the antonym of love is hate. In fact, they are quite similar from many perspectives. They both are intense emotional feelings that rise in all of us. The true opposite of love would be:..apathy or the lack of emotion. Whereas love is a deep passionate feeling, apathy is simply the lack of thereof. So if a relationship lacked pasion, then

The characterstics of the human heart and glass are shockingly similar. Both are very fragile yet durable: glass can be shattered by a flying projectile within a fraction of a second, yet we still use glass on windows to endure the harsh effects of the weather. And the heart. It's a very interesting thing, no? An enigma wrapped in the labyrinth of a conundrum, the heart spurs us to do the most irrational actions. And it's strong, g

They say that cherry blossoms are more beautiful when the blood of the dead stains the flowers from the graves below. Is it really true? Most people don’t realize how much they cherish something until that something is gone. Let Kiseop’s story be a lesson that shall convince you not to wait until it’s too late to appreciate something. Or someone.