Part 31

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Mark took some time off from the music industry. However, it didn't take long when he actually got in again.

"Hannah, youre like a shining star that guides my road on a dark sky", He wrote on a day before leaving back to Korea.

"I love you so much... this might sound very cliche but I want to share the rest of my life with you", I wrote him back.

"Goodnight princess! <3 <3 Byee I'll talk to you when I'll be in Korea... Going to korea in 12.30 hours Ugh...So terrifyed but excited. I love you Hannah <3" He sent me before I went to sleep.

Tina forgave Mark and so we were all three really happy and we were able to talk to each other again.

Few weeks went by. We didn't talk with Mark since he was really busy with his training. I hadn't talked with Tina either since she was also training. Instead, I decided to concentrate on my own life and studies.


*5 years later*


These past 5 years have been quite difficult for me. We were barely talking with Mark due to his strict training. Also, Tina was training so hard that she barely had time for me. I managed to graduate from high school. And I decided to focus more on dancing since it has been my passion already for a long time.

"Hey my princess cuppycake~~", said Mark's message.

"Well hello, my Mr handsome. How are you today?" I sent him

"Quite okay. Just a bit exhausted from today's training. I had 6h dance training following by 3h vocal training and modeling. I'm super happy that the manager gave my phone back now. Then I get to talk to my amazing girlfriend", he said

"Owhhhh you should rest a bit, my dear"

"I will. Oh no there come the manager. I gotta go my sweetie love. manhi manhi saranghae *muah*", he sends me before the manager comes and takes his phone away again. Our relationship has been like this for the past 5 years. We are both living our lives but still manage to have our time together as well.

I open my laptop to check my email. I had auditioned to many companies as a backup dancer.

1 new email, says my email

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