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jung yanna's point of view.

"flight number 030, new york city to south korea, is ready for landing. please set your seatbelts ready." at last, i'm finally back. i set my things carefully not to drop anything, especially my phone and ipod. i sighed heavily, being nervous for nothing. "i just really hope, taekwoon-oppa will be already there. i really need to rest." yes, after two years, i'm already back. i manage not to finish three because i was asked to continue my studies as a part-time fashion designer and i'm asked to work for this group that's really big right now in korea. "thank you for boarding with seoul airlines, i hope you enjoy your stay."

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as i waited for my luggage to be released, i unlocked my phone and smiled a bit. "it's already been two years, cha hakyeon. i hope you're doing fine." yes, up until now, i don't know who really is cha hakyeon. i may said before that i love him, yes that's true up until now. but i still have that scar of hatred and anger towards him for just leaving me in the air when i really need him the most. "yanna-ah..." i turned my head to see taekwoon-oppa smiling a bit and opened his arms a bit for a hug. "i miss you so much, oppa!" wow. i can't say that my brother's chest is really warm that i just want to stay like this. the public knows he has a sibling and that's me, so no problem if we're spotted hugging giving each other hugs and such. "come on, i'll get your luggage and we'll go to your dorm rented by the company."





she's not just a shooting star that passed by, hakyeon.



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