You were a poor girl in your highschool. You lived in a small house with your dad on the edge of town, where you walked 2 miles to school every day since your bike was broken.

Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Han Jisung lived in a 3 story house with his rich parents, CEOs in Seoul, but they lived in your little town in South Korea anyway.

You were at school today, and you were in the cafeteria. It was Friday, which meant it was the day your school served ice cream for 2 dollars. You didn't have 2 dollars laying around, but you thought you had some in your pockets in quarters. You were wrong.

The lunch lady asked for your money for the ice cream, and you reached into your jacket pocket. Your hand popped out the hole on the other side of your jacket. Great.

Han was behind you, and he stepped in. He handed her a 5 dollar bill.

I got it. On me.