Choi Seunghyun  found her sitting in the same bench she sat every time he would come see her. She was the epitome for innocence and unconventional beauty. Seunghyun came to see her every weekend. He didn't know how it started and when it will end. He got off the bus with his duffle bag in one hand and a book in the other. Seunghyun made his way towards her. A smile graced her face as soon as she saw him. She ran to him making him drop his things and enveloping her into a hug. It was the same thing every time.   "Suji-ya." he said. He caressed her hair, she buried herself in his warmth.    Off in the distance he saw Suji's friend Hyojin, who was watching them with a smile on her face. Suji let go and grabbed his bag then reached for his hand. With his free hand he picked up his book and they walked swinging their hands.    "I'm happy your here." she said smiling at him.    "Me too."    "I made some cookies, unnie said they're the best I made yet."    Every time he was with her he seemed to smile more and for no reason, his usual cold hearted persona was always left in the bus stop, only findings it's way back when he went back to his tedious city life. She talked all the way to the small cottages. She told him about her week (which he already knew of) and how she went into the village and met the nicest old ladies. She laughed carelessly and he told her about the newest book he was reading.    "I'll put your stuff inside." she gleefully went inside the small cottage leaving him behind with her Hyojin.    "How is she doing?" Seunghyun asked.    "We're getting there." she patted his back since he was too tall.    "Noona, you'll tell me right?" there was desperation in his voice.    "Seunghyun-shi, of course I will."    When they walked inside Suji had already laid a tray of cookies and the kettle was screeching. Seunghyun sat in his usual spot in the round table. The cottage was small the kitchen also doubled as a small living room, there was only one bedroom (he slept on the floor) and a bathroom. Suji placed a cup of tea and plate in front of him.    "I'll be next door if you need me." Hyojin said.    "Alright." Suji waved at her. "How are they?"    "There good, maybe a little more sugar next time." He took another bite of the cookie.    "I knew something was missing." Suji looked disappointed.    Seunghyun reached for her hand. He rubbed small circles, even though they did this every week he never got bored. He looked out the window, the sky was getting grey and rain soon would come.    "I'm tired." she said.    "So am I." he took her to her bed.    Suji rested her head on his chest. He played with a strand of her hair, thats when she started crying. He let her cry. He looked at her, her eyes and nose were red from crying. Her lips were parted and her skin was pale.    "I'm sorry." she traced her fingers down his face. She stopped at his lips and sighed. "Why?" she asked.    "Because I love you." Seunghyun answered. Suji cried again.   -   "My mom called me." Suji said.    They were laying on a blanket in the middle of a strawberry field. Suji wanted a picnic day so they made small sandwiches and packed yesterday's cookies.    "What did she say?" Seunghyun had put his book over his face. Suji took it off and inched her face closer to his. Their noses touching. She smiled widely showing her bunny teeth. Suenghyun wrapped his arms around her.    "She wants to see me."    Seunghyun moved a piece of her hair that had fallen on her face. He knew about the relationship,she had with her family, it was distant and cold. She would probably hurt more of she did see them.    "Do you wanna see her?" he touched her cold cheek. She shook her head no.    "Thats fine you don't have."    "I love you." Suji said leaning her face closer.    "I love you too."    The kiss was just as sweet as any other kiss they always shared. She would always cry making the kiss taste salty. He didn't mind though.    -   Seunghyun was back in Seoul he was on his way to the bar to meet his friend. He walked in the posh building and immediately spotted his friend chatting up the bartender.    "Daesung." Seunghyun slapped him on the back.    "Hyung, it's been awhile."    Seunghyun took a seat and ordered his drink. He looked around the bar which was full of sleazy men and provocative  woman. He hated these sorts of places.   "I'm having a party this weekend, you should come." Daesung said. He winked at the bartender.    "I can't."    "I forget. How is she?"    "She's getting a bit better." Seunghyun answered.    "She's been there, for what? A year now?" Daesung was one of the few who he did feel somewhat comfortable talking about Suji with. He really didn't li