You were on the airplane to Korea, sitting by the window, not wanting to talk to your family, not after what they've done. Ever since your brother was young, he had always dreamt of becoming a professional hockey player. Your life however had been going great, you loved your school, friends, and most importantly, the ice rink. You loved skating on the ice, it was your favourite thing to do and your passion. But one day, your brother got an invitation to a school in Korea, for hockey. It was your brother's dream. Your parents have talked to you about it and decided to move to Korea, to fulfil your brother's wish. It meant you had to leave your life behind... You were devastated, and angry. They made you to leave your perfect life behind just for your brother's wishes?! How is that fair?! Your parents hated seeing you like this, knowing how much your life current life meant to you. Now, you were in the plane to Korea, kissing your past life behind and start a new beginning, a one you didn't want at all.

You landed and settled in your new home late at night. Just an hour after getting into your new house, you snuck out in the middle of the night, using your GPS to locate the nearest ice rink from your house. You brought your skates with you, hoping to calm your nerves as you didn't want to face your family right now. You entered and luckily it was open. You put on your skates and skated your heart out, trying to calm down. Jumping, doing tricks, spins, lifts all seems relaxing at that time.

Felix, who was on the bleachers, was just done packing up this stuff and about to exit when he saw a girl skating on the ice, you. This made him stop in his tracks, admiring your graceful and elegant movements on the ice. He had a soft and sweet smile on his face, as he admired you from the bleachers. When you came to a stop, a very faint, barely audible clap was heard. You turned your head upon hearing it, seeing a beautiful, handsome man clapping his hands, his long blonde hair, and his genuine smile ever so pretty.