PROLOGUE

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On cold day of December, people were flooding the street, looking for gifts to give their loved ones as Christmas is approaching. They come and go to different stores, hoping to find the perfect present. All are busy thinking where to celebrate the holiday, who to celebrate it with, and what meal to share with them. All but one.

"Ms. Jung," a short, slender, middle-aged woman opened the car door of Jung Hana who is resting with a small book at hand.

Hana turned to the lady with a smile, "Minjung Unnie."

Minjung brought her wrist near her and checked the time with her watch, "they will arrive shortly, come."

Hana reached for her padded coat next to her and put it on before leaving the car.

"They sure are early," she commented while roaming her eyes to the busy people setting up lights, audios, and some tool needed for the shoot.

"Knowing the person they asked for a cameo is you, of course they will be early." Minjung snorted.

The two ladies walked towards the tent where the actors will be staying while the shoot is on going and as Hana watched each person do their thing, something reminded her of how she came back to the industry.

"Hana-ya, are you sure you want to do this?" her sister, Haneul asked.

"Unnie, you know I've always wanted to do this, besides, I will be like mom, I will be working more with advertisements and shows."

Haneul hugged Hana before she entered the company she will be signing contract with, WhiteLabel Entertainment.

"Good luck, sis."

Hana snickered remembering how worried her sister is at first, but as soon as she started doing photoshoots, Haneul would be the first person to send her congratulatory flowers. Even her then boyfriend, Seojun couldn't match Haneul.

"Oh, Hana," Minjung stopped her reminiscing, "have I ever mentioned they casted Seojun for this last minute?"

Hana stopped on her tracks, she let out a sigh before smiling at her manager.

"It's fine, it has been over a year since we broke up."

"Are you not worried?" Minjung put a hand on her shoulder, "he's the reason why you entered the industry, right?"

Hana smiled and squeezed the manager's hand tight, "Unnie, one of the reasons, not the very reason."

"Are you sure there's nothing to worry about?" she asked again, wanting to make sure.

Hana nodded as she brushed her hair with her fingers, "I'm here to work."

As they are nearing the tent, Hana caught a glimpse of a person who dressed similarly with Seojun. Before she entered the waiting area, she turned to see if what she's seeing is right but before she could, a voice from the tent called her name.

"Hana, it's been a long time."

A tall, slim, milky-skinned guy walked out of the tent her manager is holding up for her.

She recognized this deep sweet voice, she smiled before looking at the person.

"It's been a long time, Han Seojun."

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