It's the start of March and your birthday is coming. I desire your birthday to be special, I plan everything from cake and even decoration. I want everything to be perfect, just to please you. I invite all of my friends even my parents although my parents oppose our relationship. I'm so happy for him, however, my effort goes on waste because he didn't appreciate my hard work for him. After the party, Yoongi plainly walks towards his room and sleep. I attempt to follow him, my foot froze on the spot when I heard a familiar voice behind me.

He offers a sparkling drink for both of us, as I glance at the frizzy wine he offers. I honestly want my life to have sparkle similar to this, it doesn't happen.