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One year later...

Yoo Taeyang POV:

Bright white lights flashed upon me as I got stepped out of the car. There were many cameras and people around me. I even heard those people asking me many questions. But the crowd were applauding so hard that I didn't hear it. Well, indeed, I realised that the feeling of being in the centre of starlight is just ethereal.

"Winner of the Global star of the year goes to Yoo Taeyang!!!" The MC cheered in through the microphone as I was seated there in the front row waiting to hear who had won the award - Was it me or one of the other nominees?

I got up and walked onto the stage. Again, the feeling of being in the centre of starlight struck me so hard. I received my award, cash prize and then spoke in, "This wouldn't have been possible without many of you. Your love and support encouraged me to do my best and improve myself every single time. Thank you all. Much love!" The crowd roared. The spectators were going crazy.

One year. One good decision. And everything changed in my life for good. Fame. Fandom. Money. Health. Good looks. Awards. Success. Better career. Better future. Everything came along with that one decision I had made a year before - leaving my home; going away from my restricting and rude father, my loving mother and my sweet grandmother. I accept I do miss my mother and grandmother but neither do I miss my father nor do I regret my choice of leaving them.

"Congratulations Taeyang!!!" The news reported congratulated me at the end of the ceremony as I was walking back to my classy black Sedan.

"Let's go." I eyed my driver.

"Congratulations TAE!" I heard a familiar voice behind me and soon found myself in a hug as I turned to smile at the person. The news reporters' eyes widened and all of them mouthed an "Aww" and "Oh" in surprise.

"Thank You," I said with a wide smile, looking at her - Brooklyn Claire, my coworker and the renowned Hollywood actress.

As I parted my hug with her and both of us faced the cameras, the reporters started showering us with their questions. All that I heard from them was, "Please confirm your relationship at least now! How long will you hide this from your fans and others?"

"We are not in a relationship," I laughed it off. Brooklyn joined me.

"Listen," Brooklyn placed her hand on my shoulder and came closer to my ear, "Will meet you soon."

"Sure!" I smiled and bid goodbye to her. I got inside my car and my driver drove me off to my home.

"CONGRATULATIONS!!!" All my other coworkers had come to my home as they had planned a surprise party for this success. This memorable award.

"Oh thank you!" I was seriously touched by the surprise party they had showcased at my home. It was beautiful and I enjoyed it. Enjoyed it till I got drunk and high with all my coworkers and walked into my bedroom, leaving my coworkers behind and sleeping half-dead as soon as my head hit the pillow.

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