How are you, Jiyong Kwon?

Miss me? Don’t ask me if I do…coz you know the answer.

Don’t you thnk its funny how fate always surprises us? Almost 6 years ago our lives were different, my life was revolved around you. Then one humiliating incident changed the course of my life. What’s confuse me was the fact that how we ended up like this.

What should we call our relationship?

I swallowed and without even thnking my eyes went straight to his lips.

Oh, god.

Then who would expect that I would be kissed by you? I mean, who would, right? Not me of course. Its been a long way for me, right? I hope you don’t mind me telling this story to my grandchildren…or if I won’t get married, maybe Kara’s grandchildren.

I amusedly glanced to the busy and clueless Jiyong then resumed talking to him in my head.

Maybe I am the only one who remembers it. You’re pretty much boozed out that night. Oh boy you sure can kiss.

I stifled a smile forming in my lips as I reached forward for my glass of water and drank down the entire glass. Hoping he didn’t see it.

With nothing to do to keep me company I continued “talking” to him in my head.

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JIYONG’S POV

She’s stifling an amused smile—again.

I caught her watching me—again.

I shook my head and continued what I was doing—wondering.

What might be running through Sandara Park’s head right this minute? Was I hoping that she’s thinking about me? Jiyong, aren’t you trying too much?

I sighed started eating again.

How can this girl be so simple yet complex at the same time? Why do I sound like a girl for Pete’s sake?

I couldn’t help it. This girl was pretty much strange. Wasn’t it just few minutes ago when I opened the door and all I can see was her constipated expression that I amusedly found cute?

Wasn’t it just few minutes ago that with her distinct voice she hesitantly informed that dinner is ready like she wished she wasn’t where she was right now, yet here I was still saying to myself how sweet her voice was?