I was your first day at your new Korean school, you knew nobody what so ever even though you were born in Korea ever since you were 5 years old you've lived in New York City with you aunt and uncle to attend school. So you Korean and Hangul was a little rusty, that wasnt the worst part you were afraid that you'd be bullied cause of how you looked. Its not everyday you see a brown haired,hazel eyed Korean.Plus you were still depressed about what happend on August 5. That was partly the reason you came back to Korea. You couldnt hold the pain of being cheated on, everywhere you went there was the constant reminder from the world "Kim Ha Na he's happy and your depressed how does it feel?" You were stuck let alone lost, you completely just your self out from the word for the summer. But then you remembered……SCHOOl. Witch means talking to people wich you could take,but the one thing you couldn't take was talking to BOYS. No matter what you couldn't being yourself to do it, you thought They were ALL the same, although youd only had one boyfriend. "Yah Kim Ha Na" your mom called "Yes Omma?" you replied. " Wash Up School Starts In 1 Hour!" "Araso Omma" you replied School... the thought kept running through your head, "Boys" you repeated.If Kim Ha Na hated anything more than her ex-boyfriend it would be Boys.But not for longツ