In an apartment somewhere in the US there lived a Korean girl. A beautiful girl, milky skin, long eyelashes, perfect feautures. People thinks her as a perfect person but they don't know what lies behind the beautiful of hers. Yoona sighed as she held her cup of coffee staring outside the window seeing the cars and busses at the streets.

A guy popped in front of her that made her shocked but just made a poker face.

"Donghae."

"Yes?"

"What happen between you and Jessica unnie?"

Donghae freezed at the question. They both sat on the couch opposite each others.

"Jessica and I were in love. Not until, SNSD knew. They threathen her to be kicked out if she doesn't break up with me. She didn't broke up with me and finally she got kicked out. Then, she knew she wasn't a real daughter of the Ok's and she killed herself. I regret myself. I should havebrought her smoewhere we could live together without anyone interfering."

Yoona looked down. She put her cup of coffee down on the coffee table. She trusted him and believed the story. She looked at the luggage bags in fornt of the living room door.

'Korea. I can't wait to get back there.' she thought and slightly smile.

But she didn't know. The phrase put your friends closer and your enemies closer had another meaning. A meaning that she already has now but never real