It was always wonderful to travel during dawn. CheolYong loved to travel this hour, because he could see the sun born, impetuous among the white clouds so close to him, that he actually thought in the possibility of touch them, squeeze them or even lie down. Even though his job would force him to travel a lot, he would always love to see this breathtaking image, even more when he was seeing the sun from Korean territory. How long since the last time? Five years? Two? And how long since the last time that was not because of his work? He didn’t even know the answer. Maybe, for the first time since he accepted going to Japan to take care of one of the subsidiaries of his father’s company.

                The motive? His middle sister, HyoJin, would get married in seven days. He himself was having a hard time to believe in it. HyoJin was a woman with a bad temper. CheolYong was more scared of her than his own mother, he had chilly every time he remembered his life besides that woman. He really admires the man who took the courage to propose his sister. If he wasn’t wrong, his name was ByungHee. He barely remembered the guy. He knew that they were together even before the younger departure to Japan, but he remembered as well, that HyoJin and the guy were always fighting. Even when he was already accommodated in Japan, he would receive calls from his sister and she would always reclaim that her boyfriend was a erted with no respect or boundaries.

                But then again, CheolYong would never understand relationships. He himself was in one, a really complicated one, but even so he never understood relationships.