It was under scorching hot sun Naeun was waiting like a good girl she was supposed to be. She watched silently as the boy scores again for how many times, she can't even count. The only thing she could do was hoping. Hoping that she could stop the glazing sun, cease all the annoying fangirls' noise and ultimately... End the miseries that she has to bear for only being a very good best friend to a girl name Kang Jiyoung. She sighs, for a thousand times she wouldn't know. She looks a far and saw a familiar guy was walking towards her. She smiles a bit but she quickly covered it as she was afraid that she could have been caught with the obvious expression. Jiyoung is still at the bench near the court, collecting the last piece of patience, shouting and cheering for the other boy. All is for the name love, she said. Naeun shooks her head again as she realises the figure is now standing in front of her. She fix her hair and tries to focus as the guy once smiles sweetly towards her.

  "Hey!" Naeun shouts.    Jiyoung grins but quickly laughs as she reads the paragraph.    "What. Is. This? Hahaha"   And then she hysterically laughs again. Naeun quickly snatch the book and pout.   "You know you should not make fun of someone's talent, ok?" "What? That? That is a talent? Now that amused me. Are you trying to convince me that my best friend is actually a genius writer? Pshhhh! Hahahaha! You're not kidding, right? Besides, if you really really are the so-called genius author in this century, then you should have not use my story or even yours. That? Is just our stories. It's a life experiences. To conclude, it is basically a piece of nothing."   Naeun walks away offended by the harsh words of her own best friend. No. It was a harsh world she was facing with. It was her dream to be a writer. An author that could moved people hearts' jut by its title, its cover. Just by the sound of it, makes her heart flutters. But, she knows... She knows well, that nothing is going to bring her there. Even if she get the chances, she realises nothing in the profession could get her anywhere in life. She knows that. And that is why she listens to her parents instead and choose law.    Her thoughts was stop by the appearance of a tall, medium build guy in front of her. She deliberately avoids eye contact due to things that happen yesterday but somehow it seems it wouldn't work that way with the guy.   "I come for you"   She shuts her eyes deeply. She was earnestly hoping it was just her illusion. It was not real and the appearance was just her hallucination. Hence, after ensuring herself, she opens her eyes slowly, try to peek at the person's shadow.   Of course. Of course it was true. The appearance, the voice... Everything in front of her is true. She sighs once again and gathers all the last piece of strength in her to face her ill-destined fate.   "Are you even listening?" "Yes. Yes I am sunbaenim."    She answered weakly. Well, although it actually sound more like a plead to the people's around.   "Now tell me. What happen to you yesterday? You DO realise that it was our weekly club's meeting yesterday, right?" "Yes. Yes I do. But, I have told my friend to convey the message that I am not going due to some personal's reason."  "That is ridiculous. You well know how much I hate ridiculous answer, don't you?"  "But, sunbaenim.... I was telling you the truth! I got a new part time work and unfortunately it clashed with our club's schedules. I am so sorry but I am in need of jobs nowadays and that is why I decided to abandon our class."   The guy looks away; hiding the sympathy in his eyes. He heards abou