In Kindergarten     ~ No One's P.O.V ~   "Ouch!" Dara yelled as she fell onto the hard pavement.   Jiyong turned around and saw a girl crying while lying on the ground.   "Hey, are you okay?" he asked while crouching down to the same level as her.     All of sudden she started bursting into tears.     "My hands hurt!" she sobbed.    "Your hands?" he asked but she didn't reply, Dara was still loudly crying away.   "Let me see your hands," he said as he gently got a hold of her hand.   "OMO there's blood on it! Does it really hurt?" Jiyong worriedly asked.   "Neh," she sobbed.   "Come on, let's go to seonsangnim(teacher), I bet she would know what to do. Here let me help you," he said as he helped her up.   "Kamsahamnida," she thanked as Jiyong smiled at her.       The teacher helped Dara with her cuts in the infirmary room while Jiyong patiently waited outside. After a while she came out and was surprised to see him.   "Oh you're still here," she said.   "Neh, I wanted to see if you were okay," he shyly told.   "Don't worry I'm fine, seonsangnim helped me fix my cuts. She put bandages on my boo boos," Dara happily told while showing her hands that were covered in little bandages.   "That's good, do they still hurt?" Jiyong asked.   "Only a little bit when I touch it," she told.   "Oh," he replied.   "Omo, I just remembered I was holding a pretty flower when I fell. Ottoke? I need to find it now," she said while starting to panic.   "Do you want me to help you?" Jiyong asked.   "Really? You'll help me?" she asked.   "Neh," he replied.   "Okay, let's go find it!" Dara shouted as she started to run.   "Wait!" he shouted.   "Neh?" she asked, confused.   "You didn't tell me your name yet," he said.   "Ahh, my name is Park Sandara, you can call me Sandara or Dara for short, Annyeonghaesayo, it's nice to me you," she said while bowing.   "Annyeonghaesayo, my name is Kwon Jiyong. I hope we can be great friends," he greeted while bowing.   "Didn't you say you wanted to look for your flower?" he asked.   "Neh, that's what I said," she said.   "Then…..what are we waiting for? Let's go!" he told while starting to sprint ahead.   "Yahhh…..Jiyong, wait for me!!" she whined while following him.   "I bet you can't beat me, I'm faster," he teased.   "Nuh-uh! I am faster!" she said while running faster.   "Nuh-uh! I am..see?" he yelled while running faster.   The two kids enjoyed their time playing with each other, chasing each other around the field, teasing each other and having fun together. The just met but they felt really close together, even if they were just little kids.     "Hey Dara, is this the flower that you were looking for?" Jiyong asked as he picked up a crumbled flower.   "Ahh, it's ruined!" she said as she pouted.   "I really liked this flower!! Hmph!" she pouted as her eyes brimmed with tears.   "Dara, don't cry. I am sure we will find another one," Jiyong told her.   "No! We won't! There's only one in the world! And now it's dead!" Dara sadly told.   "There can't only be one in the wo