Tch! So cold!! Why did i have to play bride for this jerk! But then, i rememebered, i wasn't in much of a position to complain. Sighing, i sat down on the bed.

"I'll leave the luggage here," Hankyung, the housekeeper, said.

"Thanks," I replied, flashing one of my best smiles. I met him a week ago when i thought i was going to abeoji's house but ended up in Hankyung's house. He thought me what he called 'Korean' that was one of the human languages that seemed easy. He told me to choose between 'English', 'Japanese' and 'Korean and i chosed 'Korean'. He taught me etiquette. And we also went 'shopping'. He was warm and caring......... Just like Siwon......

Thinking about Siwon, i wondered if he'll really come for me. I mean, he doesn't even know i'm on 'Earth', as Hankyung called it.

Then, my thoughts wandered to Sungmin. That little boy, so fragile. The last i saw of him was him crying, clutching onto his father as i got taken away. He must be grown up by now... Wait is he safe? I felt bad, as he and his father tried to help me even if they failed. Silently, i sent a prayer to the heavens. Something i always did whenever i was feeling sad and unsafe.

I must have been exhausted from the long ride from Hankyung's house to abeoji's house bacause when i opened my eyes, it was already nighttime. That night, i spent it staring up at tghe stars and thinking about when Siwon will come for me. Maybe he's searching for me now? I carefully took out my most treasured possesion, the musicbox, and opened it, listening to the familiar music while gazing at those stars and wearing our couple ring....