Because I’m fine with being a nameless face in the crowd.

But I just blame myself for not preparing an umbrella for the monsoon that are farewells.

Tonight. Once this night ends, we won’t be able see each other again. Blame the change of cold heart. Good bye. Erase the old days that once shined. Tonight.

(Excerpt) “So tell me, Yun-sshi,” Lee Seung Gi began. “You’re a BBC, right?” “Oh my God,” I said, burying my face into my hands. “Not this again.” I felt my ears burning when the entire set laughed at my comment. Even the audience. “It’s okay, Yun-ah,” Zico patted my shoulder from behind. “You don’t have to be embarrassed. It’s not a secret anymore. Everyone knows.” It took all of me to keep my cool and not to snap back at that blondie.