As I sat in my seat in the glamorous atmosphere of the Dior fashion show, gazing at the elegance around me, I felt movement in the empty seat next to me. When I turned my head, my eyes met Brennan Johnson’s warm gaze. At that moment, my heart involuntarily sped up; I remembered the moment I had previously explained my thoughts about her in an interview. But now, her sitting here next to me was a completely different reality.

At that moment, Brennan leaned towards me with a gentle smile on her face and said softly, “Hello.” This simple word echoed in my heart. I knew I should remain calm, but I couldn’t help the smile that spread from my eyes. I responded softly, a faint smile appearing on my lips. There was only one thought running through me: Even a simple “hello” sent butterflies flying in my stomach.

Remembering that the cameras were on me, I quickly put on a calm expression on my face, but by now that smile had settled on the corner of my lips; A moment so small that it can be seen as just a polite greeting from the outside, but carrying a storm inside…