September 2013 in autumn ..

              at 06.45 ..

              “Ting .. tong .. ting .. tong ..”

                Sound of a bell disturbing my sleep soundly,  with still half asleep I forced myself to wake up. 'so last night I slept on the couch? thankful that I got the blanket,  so as not becomes mosquito food'  I pulled the blanket to the other side.

               "What time is it?" I grumbled and walked into the small door.

               “Hello Mr.Park ..  You get a letter and a parcel this morning from New York” A man who looks  younger than me talk with a smile.

               “W-What .. “

               "Ohh, it looks like you are still in the subconscious" He saw me with a concern, "but you only need to provide a stamped or signature, so I could get out and you can continue your sleep again"

               'Oh ..  This kid is really very understanding or rather annoying', without thinking I held out my hand and the boy gave me a pen, I immediately sign the receipt.

               "Okay .. thank you mister, I hope you get a wonderful day "

               ‘I hope soo .. ‘,  I walked into the living room and keep the letter and gifts on the table. for a moment I saw the writing on the package.

               'Happy anniversary Park Chanyeol, I hope you like this gift - Park Chorong' I smiled and tilted my head, but suddenly my tears fall, I wiped my tears slowly fell my heart beats erratically.

               I have to see you, just to see you I can feel the serenity. I walked towards the porch and found you asleep there, 'you always look Beautiful' this hand unknowingly caressing your hair gently, I could not stop smiling to see you.

              “You are awake .. “ Your voice makes me smile wider than ever.

             “Hmmm .. “ I’m just nodded.

             “ So that means you sleep well last night? Did your dream beautiful? What do you .. “

             “Shttt .. you make my imaginary fades, I just want to see you and for sure .. Your questions are too much” I shook my head.

             “Ohh .. come on, you only need to answer one by one”  He laughed and stuck his tongue.

             ‘You are to cute, to wonderful, to much .. ‘

             “Heii, you ignore me” you said pouted.

             “Forgive me princess”

             “Oh my gosh, now you being silly ..  Okay, I think I have to make you eat breakfast”

             “No I’m not hungry,  just accompany me sitting here” I pulled your hand and make you sat besides me. If you know how much I want you, you're too pretty to be born as a man, when we walk together nobody will even think you're a man because your face is too beauty perfect to attract attention, if only I could hide you from men or women around you and make you only mine. You were the endless story to me, the road that I wanted to walk to me, the high sky to me and my air that I always breathe, I felt alive with you.

            "I think I have to tell you about a story"

            "The story?"

            "You would like to hear the end of the story"

            “Classic story? "

            "Just being silent and listen .. ”

            “Ohh Okay .. “

             “ ... “ Before starting to telling story,  I was take a deep breath and holding his hand tightly. Why should I tell you this story? maybe I just want to reassure myself about one thing, one thing that until now have not find the answer

            ‘We had come this far, so I should not have to worried again ..  We will only leave wonderful memories in the changing seasons of this year’