~Chapter 1~

Yuri's POV

20 year old, Kwon Yuri.

"Yuri-ah, meet Kim Haemi halmeoni," said Omma.

"Annyeonghaseyo, Halmeoni," I said.

"Oh, what a sweetie!" Halmeoni replied

Haemi halmeoni was a woman early in her sixties. She was what you call an elegant, beautiful woman.

She's not my real grandma, though. My parents met her when she moved across the street last week.

"Yuri-ah, why don't you talk to Halmeoni while I get the tea?"

"Sure, Omma."

I led Halmeoni to the living room where she could get confortable.

"So, Yuri-ah. How old are you?"

"I'm 20, Halmeoni."

"Ahh, you look so young and pretty!"

"Thank you, Halmeoni."

Just then, Omma came back with the tean and I excused myself.

As I walk back to my room, I could hear Omma and Halmeoni talking about the recent news.

Then, I hear my phone beep.

'Yah, Yuri-ah! Meet me at the park!'

That would be my best friend, Sooyoung. She's one of the most popular girl at high school. Well, she was. Now, we're going to college.

I got myself ready into a casual oufit. Sticking out's not my thing. Maybe, that's why no one really notices me.

That's fine with me, though. I hate the attention.

I go downstairs and hear Omma and Halmeoni still talking.

"Omma, I have to go to the park to meet Sooyoung."

"Huh? Okay, sure. Be careful."

"Okay. Bye