Min smiles as she walks through the hallway she knew.

''Everything had changed when Hanna arrived.

She was a lady just 7 years older than min.''

Min traces her hand over the velvet walls.

''Yet hanna was powerful.'' 

Being the child of the first wife..

Min was often bullied as a child. 

Hanna brought with her pain and darkness. 

Hanna was evil.

Hanna had chased Min out with a one way plane ticket. 

To america.

It was bitter. that day Min was made to leave. 

'Do not ever come back, or u will regret it.'

she had said. in her beautiful cold voice.

Hanna was beautiful, proceline and perfect. 

and so, 

Min's father drove his daughter out of the house. 

To america.

On the pretext of studies. 

But then again, 

Thats how evil stepmothers get rid of their cinderellas. 

Min smiles. 

Hanna was long gone now, 

running away with a part of the family fourtune.

Her father had a heart attack that fateful night. 

Her father never made it. 

He always thought hanna loved him. 

A fool, thats what he was. 

A fool.

Min stops at the stairway as she holds up a photo.

it was one which she took with her younger sister.

Back when days were clear and cloudless. 

Ain.

Ain was someone hanna had plans for. 

Even though they look almost