Seohyun walks to a playground that had some swings. She sat down on one of them and sighed. Her eyes were dried out. She stared at her phone that was in her hand.

" I should talk to someone, right?" Seohyun said to herself, sighing.

She swung back and fort on the swing set, still staring at her phone. She stops. She texts a number.

"규현 아, 당신은 있습니까?"

( Translate: Kyuhyun-ah, Are you there?)

She waited for his text for 10 minutes but it still said he hasn't even read it yet. Seohyun just sighed and turned off her phone. 

" Is there really no one else to talk to?" Seohyun said to herself as she let a single tear fall from her eyes.

She look down as she cried more. Tear drops fell onto the sand and it became clearly visible. She could hear sand squishing towards her. Someone was coming. Without stopping her tears, she looked up at the man. He had messy hair and small eyes. He was handsome and his skin was really milky white. He was really tall too.

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He walked up to the girl who he thought was crying. And he was right. Without saying anything to the beautiful stranger, he spoke looking at her tears.

" Um...Even though I'm a stranger...I can talk to you about your problems..." He said, while placing his hands in his pockets.

" Well I guess so, I have nothing else to lose except for my dignity..." She said. 

He was shocked because he and everyone knew to not talk to strangers and this wasn't as expected in his mind.

" Are you...gonna slap me now?" He asked, scared.

" No. Why would I? That would make no sense." She said, wiping her tears.

" Oh...I guess we can start talking." He said.

He sits down on the swing and start to swing.

" So! Tell! Me! Your! Problem!" He yelled out to her as he kept on swinging.

" Well...My brother has problems..." She said, nervously.

He still kept on swinging.

" What! Kind! Of! Problems?!" He asked still swinging happily.

" Well, He's bipolar and he has anger issues so he tends to hit people when he's drunk." She said.

He stops and looked at her.

" That weird. I also know some who has a brother like that..." He said, thinking hard.

She looks at him, surprised.

" Jinja?" She asked.

He nods and her jaw drops open.

" So what do I do?" She asked him while her eyes were still glowing.

" Ask him to go to therapy while he's NOT drunk. And make sure he gets some prescription medicine to take." He shrugged as he suggested.

" Wow. That's pretty much a great and simple idea. It would work, but what if he doesn't and consist on being like this?" She asked, looking down and kicking her feet.

" Well stay at a friend's house or rent an apartment. If not, try staying at another relative's house." He said as he shrugs again.

" Thanks for the advice." She said smiling as her tears stopped.

" You're welcome. Annyeong." He said as he got up and left. 

But halfway of the playground she suddenly shouted, " Stop!" 

He turned to look at her surprised.

" Nae?" He said.

" Ireume-moya?" (Translation: What's your name?) She asked.

" Cho Kyuhyun!" He yelled out as he waved to her and actually left.

" Isanghae...I swear I know another Kyuhyun..." She thought to herself.

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Leeteuk kept on eating his noodles. But she still kept on ignoring him. He doesn't like it when people ignores him so he kept on insisting conversations with her.

" Isn't it spicy?" He asked.

" No. I didn't put the chili powder into the cup." She said as she rolled her eyes.

" Oh. Don't you like spicy foods?" He kept on asking.

" No! I don't!" She started to yell at him.

She looked back at her noodles and ate them again.

" Geez, I should've just gone to the fabric store." She thought to herself, Well, she at least thought she did.

" Why would you need to go to the fabric store?" He asked her.

She groaned from the annoyance.

" Well I need to go since my blood is made out of fabrics." She said sarcastically while making this weird, yet funny face.

" REALLY?!" He asked, shockingly while his mouth was wide open.

" NO! Are you a Pabo?!" She yelled at him, which made him flinch and fidget at the same time.

" M-mianhae..." He said, while looking down to his noodles.

" Hey! Don't talk to me informally! I'm not a high schooler! I'm a 23 year old woman, you high schooler!" She yelled at him.

He slammed his chopsticks onto the table and starts to yell at her too.

" YA! I'm older than you! So don't you dare think I'm a fricking high schooler! And I can speak informally to you!" He yelled.

" BWOH?! Ya! How can you yell at a young adult like that?!" She said, standing up.

He sprung up too.

" Ya! I can yell at any women who is stupid and doesn't like to be kind to someone who was kind FIRST!" He yelled back at her.

The ahjussi comes in and throws a bucket of water at them.

" AHHHH! AHJUSSSI!!!!!" They both yelled out in sync while shivering.

" Get out! You're too loud!!!" He said, pointing to outside while walking back inside.

" Aish! This man, Ah Jinja?!" Tawyeon said, grabbing her hand bag and left.

" Geez, This  GROLILLA!!!" He said, stomping away.

- Hey, you! This is the end of the chapter! I like to thank the couple of people who subscribe earlier today. I would try to do a double update today. Sorry for making Yonghwa into this kind of character. I don't hate him but he seems interesting as this character. Also, the next update is about all 4 love stories!! Exciting isn't it? See ya soon! P.S. Sorry for my mistake-ios -