“gosh! Why do I always ended up going home last” Minha exclaimed. There she was rushing to the subway  station to

ride it going home. Minha is working at a coffee shop down gangnam. Sure she could ride a bus going home but she

prefer riding the subway instead. Tonight is not different from the others she closed the shop again because jinah her

friend/co employee run home early because her mother fainted again due to his younger brother’s stubbornness.

Minha sighed. “good thing at this time no rush hour people.” She said to herself. the train stopped in front of her.

“great more seats for minha” she exclaimed. She entered and took the nearest available spot near the door. She

smiled to herself. in her backpack, she bought something for her younger sibling. Minho, he is just 7 years old and

loves eating sweets. “I wonder if minho is still awake when I get home” she pats her bag. She and minho are so close.

Even with the 16 years they are still so close. Minha remembered the time she was in college and she had to

bring Minho at her work place because their parents are both working. Minho is often addressed as her son, not that

she cared. She loved being mistaken as minho’s mom. It helped her pushed away unwanted suitors. Well minha is

what you called simple beauty. Everyone who knows her fells for her. the charm and the personality is so lovable.

The train took longer than usual to go, maybe because it is the wee hours. she decided to took her phone out and

plugged in her earphones. She brows to her player and smiled when she saw her favorite. Kim Jae Joong’s Living like

a dream. Minha have always been a mellow person. A true hopeless romantic as her mom tagged her. still she doesn’t

rushed into love. She believed that love can be sweeter when it is felt at the right time with the right person. She

slowly leans on the glass window and closed her eyes, this song calms her whenever she tries to listen to it. she

started humming to the tune. She admits not to be a very good singer but she sure can hum into it. she let out a smile.

Wondering how it feels like if she could meet her favorite singer on a most impossible way. Confessed JYJ fan, she

never did once attend any concert, show, fan meeting or even fan signing that ever occurred. She says that she

wanted to meet them coincidentally. Like bumping into them on the street, taking their order on the coffee shop she is

working in or even accidentally riding with them on the subway. She chuckled on the last idea she had. she knows

that all of it is impossible. They are JYJ for pete’s sake. “impossible” she muttered. She felt that the train moved. She

sat up straight and opened her eyes. only few people rode the subway train tonight. She looked around only to be

fixed on the person sitting across her. he is wearing this dark sunglasses, a beanie over a hoodie and a scarf across his

mouth. She giggled inwardly. “seriously, it is not that cold that night but this guy sure is cold” she whispered to

herself. she was stunned when he looked at her direction. “oops he caught me looking at him.” She whispered again.

just to be not awkward on this oh so awkward situation, she decided to smile to him and looked away. She took a

book from her bag to kill time. This subway is running slow tonight.