“Watch out!” I heard someone shouted while walking down the street. *Piang!* A loud sound was heard after I got pulled into someone’s embrace.

A girl who did not want to depend on her parents.A girl who did not want to follow her parent’s plans for her.A girl who just wanted to live a simple life.And there she was

"Jinnie! I'm home~" L.Joe shouted as he stepped into the house.  Hearing no reply, he shouted again, "Jinnie?"

Three months passed after the message was sent. Yes, I don’t deny that I still think of him once in a while. I don’t deny that I still miss him. I don’t deny that I still want him back by my side. But, loving someone means giving him the best, letting someone else give him happiness he deserve when you can’t. I’ll be happy, as long as he is. That’s my definition of loving someone.

Lee Gikwang. He’s cute, handsome, and muscular. My eyes never left this guy since the start of orientation, even though he always stood a few meters away from me. Ever since orientation ended, I’ve been waiting eagerly for school to start, but at the same time, I dreaded it. Why? The good thing is that I get to see him in class every day, which means I’d be able to talk to him. BUT. But, it means

"Even when I miss you (so good bye, good bye)Even when I think of you more