“Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to Incheon International Airport, Seoul. The time is currently 2.35 and the weather is quite sunny with the temperature of 23 degrees Celsius. We will now say goodbye to our embarking passengers and we hope that you have enjoyed your flight. We look forward to seeing you again. Thank you for flying with Korean Air. “ The speakers boomed.

I took a glance out of the window and couldn’t help but smile.

*Welcome back home, Yena* This was the land that I truly belong and I had finally return after 6 yrs abroad. Daddy sent me to Julliard to study and hence little people knew about my existence. I missed my dad even though we chatted with each other through the ever advancing internet and social network everyday, but it would be different seeing him face-to-face.

I walked out of the arrival hall while pulling my Louis Vuitton luggage. I was surprised by how much Korea had changed…….for the better. I still could not believe that I am standing on the Korea, my home.

“YENA! HERE!!!” I heard a familiar voice that I missed. The very voice that I heard since the day I was born.

“MR KIM!!! I missed you so much!” I flung my hands around my trusty butler, Mr Kim.

“Calm down, Yena…yes…I miss you so much too!” Mr Kim let out a merry chortle while pulling away from the hug and gave me a squeeze on my cheeks. * Still the same old Mr Kim*

Mr Kim then drove me to where appa was currently at…SM BUILDING!!! * I’M SO EXCITED!!!*

After Mr Kim parked the car, I noticed that there was a ‘flock’ of fans crowding infront