The night sky gives me a chilling feeling as I walk across the garden of my house. The cold winds wrap around my hair, sending me chills from my neck down to my spine.

"Shall I get you a blanket Young Master? It is quite-"

I interrupt quickly, "No....I will take care of myself."

The maids bow and leave me alone. Today, something called me outside and I look around. The spirits of the moon dances around me, giving me a slight smile. Music slightly plays in my head as I begin humming softly. Knowing that no one is listening, I sing to myself the song that always plays in my head.

Some reason, I don't know why. It's been stuck in my head for years....a feminine voice seems to always sing in my head... The soft, sad tone makes me feel comforted, as if I always listened to it and enjoyed it.

The night is clear with sawdusts of stars. I realize that my heart is at ease, as if something has escaped its enemies. The ground welcomes me warmly as the wind dies down. I sit on the grass and pluck some off as if I was a little boy again.

I stop in time, touching my lips.

Something....it's a similar picture.

It's like a dream that plays over and over again. A girl and a boy...kissing under the moonlight with the stars shining brightly on them. It is a magical kiss, where the boy has just confessed his feelings.

That dream, I envy it with great hate. Love is not in my definition...it has been erased with my memories, leaving me heartless and cold with that feminine voice. My feelings are alive as I close my eyes slowly. This lingering feeling for the girl in my dreams is pursuing me, making me imagine more about her.

Her dazzling eyes are round and cheerful.

Her lips are plump yet soft.

Her hair is long, and rich with the most beautiful smell of lavender shampoo.

Her smile is something that cannot be copied from one person to another. It is only perfect and fitting right on her.

Everything is perfect, so right.

Why can't I receive it?

What did I do so wrong to not gain this....?

My head is full of worries and thoughts that are distracting me from finding the feminine voice. Someone has called my name yet my ears are blocked from the world around me. One of the butlers come running to me and shakes my shoulder, shouting, "Young Master!"

My thoughts are interfered and my visions vanish into thin air. I open my eyes with full anger and I shout, "What is the matter?"

The butler's lips quiver from my sudden exposure of anger. He replies slowly, "Someone is waiting....at the door."

I glance back at my house and respond, "I don't want to be bothered right now. Go on."

The butler hesitates and replies, "It is quite urgent you see."

I get more agitated with him disrupting my thoughts os I push him aside as I stand up. I storm off inside and glare at everyone who is looking at me and back at the door. My footsteps get heavier as I approach the door. Mrs. Han whispers, "It's her."

I look at her by squinting my eyes, indicating my confusion. She directs my attention to a girl with hair sticking out everywhere, covering her face. Her fingers are horribly bruised and she is wearing torn clothes. I shrug my shoulders and blurt out, "What business does she have with me?"

She replies, "It's me...Have you forgotten me...Jeon Wonwoo?"

My ears ring with confusion and the want of hearing her voice more. I find myself blinking constantly, with my head clearing up and being filled with empty memories. I look down at the girl as she slowly raises her head. Her face is scratched up but her eyes call out to me the most.

It triggers a lost memory.....

My eyes roll back and I fall to the floor as the maids all surround me, making sure I'm okay.

The last thing I hear is, "It's me Nabi."

Her mellow, soothing voice brings my lips to a small smile and my eyes close. Suddenly, the feminine voice is matching up, like the missing piece of my memory has clicked right when the girl has spoken. Her name was...Nabi?

In my passed out state, I dig into my memories, wanting to find the word "Nabi".

Nabi....

Nabi...

Nabi....

A voice pops up, "Han Nabi."