Park Chanyeol, a guy that once appeared in my life, however, was able to carve thousand memories in my heart. And those memories are hard to die.

"Grandma, can you tell me a story? Eomma doesn't want to tell me any." The little boy asks me with eyes full of hopes.

"Sure, honey." I smile and pat a seat beside me. He obediently and cheerfully jumps to the seat and scoots closer to me.

"Once upon a time..."

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A/N

I decided to write this story because I can't wait any longer. This idea really stucked in my head for weeks lol

I hope you would enjoy reading this, and as usual..

PLEASE DO COMMENT^^

~exopromise