Hey guys. Im back. This story is just a remake of my first, which I already deleted. Its still the same concept. I guess I just had more time with this new one to think over. So some parts may seem familiar because I may took it from the first version or some music video that inspired me. Anyway, I hope my past subscribers will subscribe again to support this new version. And of course, new subscribers are also very much welcome and wanted. Mehehe. Anyway, moving on to the storys description. Pardon me for I am not really good with describing my own story. So please bare with me. Yuri is born from a well-off family and is from the clan of the Kwon. Everything is served in silver platter. She has the money to buy anything she wants. She has many friends. She has almost everything. Almost. Yes, she has the money to buy anything she wants but she doesnt want those cars, those mansions, those gadgets. Yes, she has many friends but she doesnt want those pretentious friends. What she wanted was her parents. Her parents care. Her parents love.She thought it only happens in dramas or movies. But she was wrong because shes experiencing it herself. People around her look at her as if expecting something out from her. Theyre always expecting. But her father, hes different. He never expected something from her. Thats because he always think shes good at nothing but trouble.Sent to a faraway city, Yuri met more people of the same status. But these people are different. They dont experience the pressure that she experience. Theyre free to do whatever they want unlike her whos already bound by the expectations.    ForewordPrologue: *waaaaaank* *waaaaaank*A train horn sound-like blared through the speakers in broad daylight. By the railings, there stood a man in black with a top hat flipping and playing with his coin. Beside him was a line of five people with small luggage each as if waiting for something under the small waiting shed. Holding the pole of the speakers stood another man in black same as the first one. In his hand was a locket clock."About time you came." The man holding the locket clock said as yet another man in black appeared.The newly arrived man smiled as he walked beside his comrades."Sorry. I had to give that small amount of time for the goodbyes as usual." He said as he reached his comrades.At the same time, the man with the top hat pointed at something which appeared to be the ride that they were waiting for.  The man tipped his hat as a greeting while the driver went down who also did the same. As the passengers were one by one hopping inside the bus, one particularly caught the attention of the men in black."Oh?" The man with the top hat pointed at the passenger as if he recognized the figure."Its fate. Since He already called." said by yet another man in black while walking towards the other three with a book in hand. Beside him was another man in black, again, also wearing a top hat and holds a walking stick despite his young age. The other three turned to them. They scurried and gathered beside the latter as he opened the book showing a picture of a young woman and what it seemed like her child both smiling cutely at the camera. As they continue to turn the page, more pictures of the same people appeared showing how happy they are even with just the two of them until they reach the part showing  what it seemed like an article cut from a newspaper.~A young woman and her child were happily humming to a song inside the car. It was clear to see the happiness and love between the two. Suddenly, there was a loud horn heard and light coming from another car was seen on the young womans side. It was the last thing the child was able to see before feeling the searing pain especially in the chest area because of the impact.The next thing that happened, the child was already out of the car and in another persons arms. The mother was still in the car; covered in blood; motionless; lifeless.~ The young woman smiled to the driver which was returned by a tip of the hat. The five men in black on the other hand continued to look at the article where the young womans picture was also attached. The driver then turned to the five and bowed his head before hopping in the bus. Altogether, the five men in black closed their eyes as they lifted a hand to their chest producing a yellow light and at the same time, the light on the bus started to brighten up.The bus started to move and the young woman looked outside the window to the five men in black, smiling to them with a small nod of goodbye.  [Present] I can feel the light of the sun hitting me directly on the face. Slowly, I opened my eyes only to close them again after being blinded by the light. For the second time I tried opening my eyes but this time, I wisely used my hand to block the sunlight. I turned to my side and I was greeted by the most dazzling and magnificent sight. I smiled without any delay as I laid my eyes on her. It has become an automatic reaction every time I see her. God, shes so gorgeous. Even in her sleep, shes so breath taking. And as much as I wanted to just lie here and continue watching her sleep, I cant. "Baby, wake up. Well be going home soon." I whispered while caressing her cheek. She turned to her side facing me. Her eyes fluttered open and I greeted her with the smile that she says she love the most. She stayed in the same position for a little longer. Her eyes blinking, chest moving as she softly breathe. She let out a smile before she got up heading for the washroom to freshen up. She was already wiping her face dry when I followed. I wrapped my arms around her waist, waiting for her to finish. "Did you enjoy our vacation baby?" She asked as she finished brushing her teeth. I nodded my head in response, the side of my face rubbing against her back. We went to the kitchen right after and she prepared a simple meal for breakfast. While waiting for the bread in the toaster, she turned the small television that was placed on the small island counter on. She placed a disc in the player before sitting down on the chair across me. "I love you." She smiled. I smiled back. "I love you too." I rested my chin on my propped arm as I watched her eat. The smile on her face was contagious that I myself couldnt help but to smile in return. Shes giggling and laughing at times as she continues watching and eating and I smile wider upon the sight. She finished eating and we settled on the couch. She turned the television on and the same film played on the screen. "Baby, hi!" Her voice resounded from the television. I turned to face the television and smiled along with her, watching the videos we took together before. I was reading a book then and I was not aware that she was already filming me. "Baby!" She called out again and that time I turned to her. "Ah bwoya?" I tried turning away from the camera, but she was so adamant on filming me. I ended up covering the lenses and taking the video camera away from her hands. The next scene shows herself posing playfully in front of the camera while my laugh resonated from behind. She was laughing along with me, before she strikes another pose. She positioned her body a little to the side. Her feet were apart and knees bended a little. Her head a little tilted as she opened her eyes wider than usual, making them rounder. She opened her mouth and places a finger on her lower lip while her other hand was on her waist. I laughed harder and gave her a thumb up. "Thats a great pose baby!" I complimented in between laughs. I turned to the other side of the couch and found her laughing at her own antics. The following scene showed the both of us posing playfully and tackily. Followed by a scene where I made her choose whos cuter between the doll and I. Being playful that she is, she chose the doll. I glared at her through the camera and pushed her. She laughed a little more and I smiled at the sight of her, happy. She turned the television off after a few more scenes and she proceeded to our room to pack. "You did enjoy our vacation, right? Even if its only for a short while, you enjoyed yourself, right baby?" She asked as she zipped the luggage close. "Ill enjoy every place, every time, if its with you." I said. She smiled and turned to see the clock. "We still have little time." We headed to the small table by the living room and settled on the floor. She set the albums that she took from the shelves on the table. She took one and turned it to the first page. Pictures after pictures, we smiled as memories flooded us both. We were both smiling and laughing at times whenever we see a wacky picture of us. She stopped in one of the pages and stared at the picture of us. "Youre so beautiful." She said with her voice barely above whisper while she caressed my face on the picture with her dainty finger. "And so are you." I said smiling at her, kissing her temple. She smiled, her eyes never leaving the picture. She turned the pages until she was finished with all the albums and was faced with a black notebook on the table. She didnt move an inch as she was staring at the notebook with her brow raised. She took the notebook and turned it to the first page. The first page only contained a name perfectly handwritten. Recognizing the penmanship, she traces the name with a finger, a small smile splayed on her face.