About

It was when I was young that I first met Wooyung. My older brother, Yeang, excitedly introduced him as his friend. I just brushed it off at the time. But from then on, Wooyung kept following me around. Wasn't he embarrassed, being so much older than me? I just let it slide back then. Actually, my innocent self might have even felt sad if he hadn't. Sometimes he would come over to play with Yeang. Every time, I would run to Wooyung with a smile and hug him, shouting 'Oppa!' Yeang would get sulky, asking why I didn't do that for him. Wooyung would hug me tight as if he loved it, not even caring if his school uniform got wrinkled. In my innocence, I used to shout, 'I'm going to marry you when I grow up!'... I had no idea I would regret those words so bitterly. Time passed, and I became a sophomore in middle school. Yeang and Wooyung were 20. Back then, I was busy hanging out with friends and focusing on my studies. Sometimes when my parents were away on business trips, Wooyung and Yeang would come over to drink. Whenever that happened, I went to my room. Wooyung would strike a pose asking for a hug every time he saw me. I did it until I was about 11, but I stopped after that. One day, while I was doing my academy homework in my room, a drunk Wooyung came in and hugged me tight. "Princess, you're going to marry me when you grow up, right? I'm waiting... you have to..." I dismissed it as pathetic nonsense and sent him out. Five years have passed, and I've become an adult. I studied hard and got into Nakwon University. I was on my way home after hanging out with friends, completely unaware of what my future held...