Jun Kyu was putting his things down in his bag, fixing his blue hair and then he went out of the house, ready to go to school. The small road which leaded down to the mansion he lived in, were surrounded by trees. The sun shinned down between the leaves, which formed a roof over the road. Two small birds were sitting in two of the trees, the one singing a melody, it was almost like the bird was confessing it's love to the other bird. Jun Kyu smiled and slowly walked away from the road, out to a bigger one. He looked back at his house, like he always did. Sending his mother, who still were standing in the door frame, a big smile. She yelled happily. " Have a great day in school my son, remember to be careful." Kyu smiled, waving at his mom. He had never understood why she always told him to take care, but maybe it was just something mothers did? Kyu walked down the street, humming softly to himself. His eyes looking around, admiring the town. All the houses, were so different from each other, they all had a different color and they all were in different shape. Some of them almost looked like a ruin, while other looked like they had been build yesterday. Kyu smiled when he came to his favorite house on the road. It wasn't big, neither small, but just the size between that. It had a rather big garden, with so many flowers that it almost looked like a flower sea when the wind blow. The path up to the house door, looked like a path you would find in a forest. Not like the big paths everybody walked on, no like the small paths, you only found if you went on a adventure in the forest. The house it self were pink, not a pink which screamed "I'm pink" in your eyes, no it was a light, comforting pink. Every time Kyu looked at the house color he felt calm and happy, just every time he walked by the house he felt like that. Every time Kyu felt sad or had had a discussion with his dad, he usual went down the road sat down on the ground and stared at the house. After some time he would eventually calm down and go back home. Today he had no time to look at the calming house, though.    He had left his house to late and had to hurry if he wouldn't be late to school. The teachers really didn't cared if he was late though. He was THE JUN KYU, son of the richest business man in Korea. If he was late or didn't even