Yah, Onew oppa, the sunflowers look so beautiful, swaying in the wind. 

I took out a piece of paper and wrote on it carefully in my best handwriting, 

"Smile" 

That will be the promise with myself that I shall keep, forever and always.

Forever and always. 

Burying the slip of paper into the soil, a grin spreaded over my face for the first time in months. 

I guess that's it huh, Onew oppa.

One day, I would be able to find my sunflower that had been waiting for me for years. 

I knew I could. 

"Promise me that you'll always be a happy girl, understand?" 

"Yes, Onew oppa, I promise."