Chapter Three         Mr. Y,        Love is wonder; Love is dream...             I don't really get it how these two are associated with each other. Wonder and dream. Not until things at my best friend's apartment, happened. My new found friends were there to hang out, while me? I slept so I wasn't be able to experience all the fun. I missed it. I was actually sad but my body really calls for rest that time, I was dead tired and the only option for me is to sleep.             I had this dream, though it's kinda blurry, I remembered some of it. The sea, the night, a guy with blurry face and me. That dream was surreal, I thought it really happened before. That I thought it's not just a mere dream. It seems like there's a confession but I couldn't remember what's really with that dream. And actually, it was the first time. I never had such dream before.             When I woke up, everyone are still sleeping as I sneaked out of the room and found the guys sprawled everywhere. But the only guy that caught my attention was Mr. K, lying at the sofa.              As I watched him sleep, the first that ever happened for it's usually me who fell asleep first between the two of us and would be up late, I felt something in my heart, its fast beating. His peacefully sleeping face made me thought, this is the present, a new journey, a gift. It  feels like he's sent by Heavens to comfort me, to be there whenever I needed someone, to make me smile, and to make me forget the nightmare I had experienced in my previous relationship.             Then, I thought to myself, this was the guy I rejected, the same guy I currently like. If you'll ask me if I'm having such feeling because of the break up, the answer is no, it's not related to that. Mr. K's issue is totally different from my ex.              And from that day on, I had decided, I would open my heart, once again. It's a matter of trust. I trust him and I wouldn't mind trying once again. Forget the past and mind the present, this present...Mr. K.   -S-         Jiyong stared at the frame he's currently holding. It was a picture of a sleeping Dara taken during their hang out at Bom's apartment. He took it after his revelation of what happened during their high school graduation celebration back then.     A smile formed on his lips as he remembered the letter he had read, three days ago. It was the third letter he had read from her letters. He's glad she opened her heart for him, glad that she trusted him.     She had dreamed about what happened back then, and she thought it was just a plain dream. Again, the 'drunken Dara is a big no' crossed his mind as he shook his head.      He intently stared at the picture. He loves watching her, peacefully sleeping, she's an angel. He loves to witness how she made faces while she's sleeping. Then, he was brought to the memories that he's watching her sleep at their classroom, while at the cafeteria, hanging out at the benches at their school, those memories that never failed to make him smile.     He heard the doorbell rung indicating that someone had arrived and payed him a visit. He wondered who could be his visitor?      As he opened the door, he was welcomed by the serious face of their president, Yang Hyun Suk and the smiling faces of his group members, those kind of smiles of relief. Maybe because he opened the door for them and welcomed them with the usual Jiyong.     "What a surprise" he uttered as he invited them inside his house.     The president went straight to the living room while the other boys scanned his place, as if searching for something odd. He saw them, sighed in relief and followed the president. He smiled and shook his head as he closed the door.     He went straight to the kitchen and prepared something for them, at least some sandwiches and a glass of orange juice for each of them will do.     Holding the tray, he went to the living room and carefully placed it at the table as he sat at the only vacant seat left. The members immediately grabbed their own snacks as they scanned it too, much to his amusement.     "Yah! What are you doing?" he asked.     "You didn't put any...err poison here, right hyung?" Seungri dared ask.     "Is this just a plai