Ever since I saw Kim Geonho walk into our classroom with his chunky glasses and his cute braces I just knew we were meant to be. I was his guardian and was always there for him and would always stand up for him. we were the best of friends until one day Geonho had to return to South Korea and I never saw him again.. After a couple of years, the memories I had with Geonho slowly faded away until I one day received an unknown phone call from South Korea.