Kyungwon thinks she must have done something really great in her past life, because she certainly hasn't done anything in this life that makes her worthy of either Jieqiong's or Nayoung's love, and certainly not both. Nevertheless, she'll take it and hold it as carefully as she can.

At first, Kyungwon didn't know how they would work, didn't know how she'd fit into the world of Jieqiong and Nayoung. The two had history, and years of it. They fit like pieces of one of Yebin's thousand piece puzzles, coming together to form a pretty picture. And now she's a part of it too.

At first, she didn't know where she fit. Jieqiong and Nayoung were foils in so many ways and Kyungwon didn't know where she fit. She was always a somewhere in between. It turned out, that's right where she needed to be. She is as much a dreamer as Nayoung and just as romantic as Jieqiong. She has pun battles with Nayoung and rap battles with Jieqiong. She cuddles with Jieqiong and tickles Nayoung. Just like Yebin's puzzles, it all just goes together to create a work of art. 

Nayoung isn't an artist like her sister -- she wanted to be once, in another life, years ago -- but if she were, she'd capture the picture before her, of Kyungwon and Jieqiong asleep on the couch, Kyungwon sprawled unattractively across the couch and Jieqiong spread just as unattractively across Kyungwon. Nayoung wishes she had the innate talent with a brush that her sister does. 

As it is, Nayoung has a camera roll full of pictures of the two. The unattractive pictures and the beautiful ones too. Jieqiong, brows furrow