He was the boy who was overlooked and ignored at school and I was the foreign girl who was hated for knowing the answers, for my skin. The more I watched him dance, the more I fell for him. Without realising it. I did not think I existed in his world until he protected me from a random stranger on the way home. From then everything felt like my dream to be acknowledged for once came true, because of him I felt alive. That ended when a boy in my class had to be admitted in hospital because of him, Hope, My Hope, the boy who made my dreams come true. He moved to Seoul the next day without a single word and made a name for himself. He is now back as a man who is my walking dream and hope to bring the light back into my life, but am I too late to get back what I had with him? *Short standalone book with HEA, not suitable for readers under the age of 18. Contains abusive content. No cheating.*