When I met the girl you loved, it was at the noraebang and two of you were standing right in front of me.

She had a hidden smile and she shook my hand. She said, "Hi my name is Park Gyuri."

I was a bit dazed. So she was the person you love, so she was really that pretty.

"Hi, Jessica" My voice was dry. It wasn't as sweet as hers.

"Heard from Jaejoong about you. Nice to meet you."

I nod my head, "Me too." At that moment, I felt so fake.

I looked towards you, and you looked so gentle and warm when looking at her. It's going to overwhelm you soon.

She whined, and asked you to sing a song for her.

You took the mic without rejecting, and sang "Bolero"

I laughed softly. I remembered I requested you to sing a song too. You flatly rejected me and said you did not like to sing.

Kim Jaejoong, I understand now. It's not that you didn't like to sing at the point of time, but you merely didn't like the person that asked you to sing. 

That night, was the first time I drank so much. I started coughing and tears were falling.

Gyuri was beside me to pat my back, "Drink slower"

I looked up at her. That eyes of hers, it felt like they were stabbing me.

Kim Jaejoong, how much do you love this girl?

Sorry, I said softly.
Sorry for being an obstacle in a fated couple's life.
Sorry, for falling in love with someone I shouldn't have.