        "But your concert will start in thirty more minutes, and your stylist even haven't arrived yet! I should tell this to the agency."
        "Don't be too mean hyong, it's her first day right? And I heard that she is really great as stylist, the agency won't listen to you easily I think."
        "But if you're late for the opening, our agency surely will kick her out!"
        "I don't mind to do make-up by myself, hyong. I've learn a bit about it..."
        "I'M SORRY I'M LATE!"
        "Finally you're here!"
        I turn around my neck so fast until I feel hurt around my neck. It couldn't be. That voice seems familiar, that voice is remind me of someone... And that girl, she is quite tall, has long black hair with big sparkling eyes, bowing her head twice, for me and Junghan hyong, then speaking again...
        "I am Kim Heemin, the new stylist here! Please treat me well!"
        Even her gesture has no different with her, my past girlfriend. Is it you? Is it why you said "see you again"? Are you coming back to me?
        "Park Sojin..."
        "Nee? I'm sorry Hakyeon-ssi, my name is Kim Heemin," and she forced me to sit down, "we should get hurry or the agency will fire me."
        I don't care if you live as Kim Heemin now. I'll make you mine, and won't let you leave
