My Wildest Dream

Episode-Seven

A week passed. Kim Jongin didn't burden to come in our house for Christmas though my family invited him. Dok Man didn't enjoyed well

because of his absence so was my parent. On ghe other hand, I have great time with my boyfriend Park Jeong woo, who is 1 year older than me.

Together we celebrated our fifth year relationship anniversary, exchanged gifts. He was friend of mine from elementary and eventually

We fall for each other. He is the only man beside my family who loves me, despite of my pimples and acnes in my face. In our country,

for a girl, the look is very important & everybody is concerned about it. For me, having abnormal hormone changes I have been facing the

problems for years. Consulting dermatologists, taking medication doesn't help that much as they said it will be better when I get older.

While eomma regularly provide me herbal drinks from Jeju. They were smelled & moreover taste were awful. Sometimes I puked.

All I want is to get rid of this pimples & live like all normal girl in the country. But Jeong woo made me realized I'm always alright the

way I'm. He never judged my look.

The next day, There was an incoming call, I looked at Caller ID & smile. It was my boyfriend, Park Jeong woo.

Me

"Jeongwooya! Have you done your practice? What time should I pick up you?" I sweetly asked him. Last year, Jeong woo passed JYP

entertainment audition since that he was training under the entertainment as a rookie artist. He has both the talent of singing & dancing. I

Jeong woo

know one day he will become a famous Idol in Republic of Korea. "Yun heeya, Let's meet now. Come to the old building near Yeongdong bridge"

Me

"Waeyo? Do you missed me already?" I teased him but our line was disconnected. I wondered why he called me where he confessed his feeling.

It was already half pass eight in the evening. Eomma & Appa went to Jeju and will arrive one day after tonight. With a smile I reached

where Jeong called me to meet him. I try guessing what plan he made today that we are going to meet in our scared place.

Has he got debut date? Oh! if it's true than we will hard to meet each other. I missed those days the two us returned from school entwining

our hands. Waiting bus together, sharing one head phone, Listening musics at bus and especially me fall sleep at his shoulder.