chapter one the proposal I knew it was bound to happen, I knew it since I was a kid, I knew that I, Lee Minyoung would end up finding myself in an unexpected and difficult situation due to financial issues. Growing up as a child I knew we weren't very well off, our family was struggling, and yet I, like most children couldn't help but want to be spoilt. All the new toys and inventions being released all the small trinkets and technologies being put out onto the shelves, all the hyped up commercial products that were obviously useless wastes of money, I wanted it all, and in the end I got them. Even when I never asked for such things I was provided them; being the way he was my father, although he was very well aware of the financial issues we faced he still bought them all, spoililng me, he was always doting on me, his precious daughter. It was practically a habit of his buying all those gorgeous dresses and the newest toys being sold, even all the newest released books; practically anyone could see that I was very satisfied with how things were. It was only a few years ater that I finally grew out of that selfish and naive faze and started to view the world differently, one could say that I've matured. I saw that all those materialistic products and worthless luxuries were unneccessary and that my family still faced a horrific financial crisis even more so then before; due to my father spending large sums of money on gambling we found ourselves getting buried deeper into the world of debts. it was then when I decided I would help out and try to raise all the money my father had lost though I knew it would be difficult I couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope. My father wasn't a bad man he just had a bad habit, an addiction if you will; which is why I made the decision to help solve my father's dilema, no matter what it took. It was that mindset which led me to my careless decision the day I met Nakamoto Yuta.

Rushing towards the small toddler with another child in my arms I quickly attempt to remove the liquid glue bottle from his hands, upon retreiving it I hear a loud wail from the opposite end of the room, rushing to the young girl I pick her up with my free arm and console the small child till the crying stopped. It was soon closing time and all the children were getting picked up one by one each of them bidding me goodbye with bright smiles. I clean up and make my way out of the small building bowing to my boss as I leave for home, walking through the bustling streets of Seoul I was immediately consumed by the rest of the crowd; I found myself contemplating my life. It was the same routine everyday; get ready for work, watch the chidren ,and return home, it saddened me that all of this was to try and help my father out with his debts but alas I wasn't exactly doing much to help. "If only I could help pay off all those loans." I thought as I continued on with my routinely walk home. Stepping into my home I quietly closed the door behind me and went to remove my shoes, noticing a few extra shoes on the floor I assumed that my parents had guest over. Quietly walking past the living room I glanced at my father's office which was located just before the stairs leading up to my room. Upon hearing voices I quietly made my way past the room not wanting to eavsedrop but quickly paused upon hearing my name. "Your daughter, Minyoung