Chapter-1

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And for my new story here, I decided to put my two biases together! :D

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The room was filled with piano sounds. I mindlessly just let my hands do the playing. But I could tell there was no feelings as I played. For some reason, I can't seem to concentrate today.

"It'll be a big problem if you keep on playing like that."

I heard my mentor from behind me. I didn't realise when he came in but I guess he had been here long enough.

"So what's the problem? Your performance is just a few days away and there is no emotions to your play."

"Sorry, I just can't seem to concentrate today. I shall continue tomorrow instead." I told him as I closed the piano cover, took my bag and left the room after bowing to him.

I was mindlessly walking around the footpath when I heard my phone rang. It was my mom.

"Soojung! Where are you now? You didn't forget the date, did you? He'll be there waiting for you. So you better go. Don't be late. And I already sent you the address. Love ya."

She didn't even gave me a chance to talk. She just told what she needed to say and hung up.

The date. Yeah. I totally forgot about it. My mom has been reminding me but with my performance just a few days away, my mind hasn't been working properly.

So to tell you a little bit about myself, I'm Jung Soojung, known by some people as the pianist, Krystal Jung. I'm 25 and the youngest daughter to my parents. My dad owns a big company in Korea. But because office works are not my thing, my sister, Jessica Jung, is handling all the company business now.

Because marriage plays a big role among companies, I had been going around on numerous dates that my mom set up. But of course none of them worked out anyway. I don't even have plan of marrying now. I'm too young and there are still so many things to be explored. But whether I like it or not, I have to go on these dates cause it was only under this condition that I was able to continue with my music.

So back to the present...

I let out a sigh and headed towards the bus stand. I forgot about the date and left my car at home. Well, I can still reach there in time. I've got like 35 mins.

I stopped to stare at myself on one of the store's window while on my way to the bus stop. I looked AWFUL!
I was dressed in just a simple white shirt and dark blue boyfriend jeans. That too RIPPED JEANS! Who goes to dates on ripped jeans anyway? And to add to it, my hair was in a messy bun.

I thought of maybe going for a last minute shopping and get changed but there was no time for that. Well, what harm could it be if I just went like this? It's not gonna work out anyway.

I let out a sigh and undo my bun and just let my dark brown hair just fall.
The bus arrived in just a few minutes.

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I arrived there just on time and as I entered the restaurant where we were supposed to meet, I was trying to find him but of course I had no idea how he looked. And I just happened to forget his name too.

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