Prologue

Neither have I expected it. Am I really that desperate? It’s for Eunbi. I told myself again. Right. It’s okay.

"Are you crazy?" Then he told me

 And I badly needed to curse at him. Gong Taekwang just called me crazy.

But what I told him earlier is still a shock to me that I suddenly become speechless. How in the world did I end up saying that? I am really not sure. And looking at the guy in front of me now, I'm sure I really made a big mistake saying it.

"Go Eunbyul, you?” He laughed.

I clenched both my fist on my side as I really wanted to punch him so badly. But instead I just fisted on my skirt as I literally froze in place. All I can do is stare at him.

With his black hair he looks like just any normal student now, and for some reason I missed the Gong Taekwang with that golden brown colored hair. I told him he changed a lot, the first time I saw him with his black hair. That was when I came back as Go Eunbyul. When he even yelled at me before running away after finding out that I am not Lee Eunbi. He really has changed.

A soft wind blew as Taekwang started crouching down till we have the same eye level. But it looks like he was still not contented as he even leaned closer. In an instant his face was only a few inches away from mine and for some reason I took a step back.

He chuckled, “Whoa, are you blushing right now Go Eun Byul?”

There was a glint in his eyes when he said that. I think I even forgot to blink as I’m trying so hard to control my temper at his obvious mocking. I realized that maybe one thing that will never change about him is the Gong Taekwang that thinks that everything is just a joke.

"Really…” he breathed out as he looked too focused in observing my face, "This is seriously…”

"Not funny." I finally uttered, finishing his own sentence.

He blinked, looking startled upon hearing my voice again. But after a while he nodded slowly, still his eyes never left mine. I crossed my arms on my chest and I felt how loud my heart was beating. It's true. I can’t see anything funny about this situation at all. The way we just stood there looking at each other after my confession is not something to laugh about.  His face was serious and for a second I thought he’s contemplating whether to believe me or not. And all I can do right then is to wait for him to speak again.

"You're just lying." Then he grinned.

I sighed as all my hope fully vanished