In the haze of dawn, under cherry skies, He saw her dancing where the river lies. Wings of starlight, hair like morning dew, She smiled, and the whole world turned new. He never believed in stories untold— But now he’s chasing dreams spun in gold.

Kim Eunoo never believed in anything beyond the ordinary. His days passed quietly in a small town nestled between the mountains and the sea, where the rain came soft and often, and time seemed to linger. He was the kind of boy who always looked down—at books, at sketches, at his feet—until the day he looked up and saw her.

She stood barefoot in the middle of the stream, where the sunlight bent like glass around her. Her hair shimmered like it had never known gravity, and wings—barely visible, like a trick of the eye—fluttered gently behind her shoulders. She didn’t belong to the world he knew, and somehow, he knew that right away.

She wasn’t just beautiful. She was impossible. A fairy, maybe. Or a dream he hadn’t realized he’d been having his whole life.

So affectionate for something so small…

(Inspired by TXT’s ‘Fairy of Shampoo)