prologue
Ding dong!
I quickly rushed towards the door and opened it. A young decent male was standing at the entrance.
He quickly introduced himself. "Hello, I am Choi Yeonjun. I am here to interview the famous soloist Park Yeona. I believe it's you?"
I nodded. "Yes, please come in."
I led him towards the study. "You do have a nice house, Miss Park," he complimented, as he looked around. I chuckled. "You don't have to be formal to me, just call me Yeona. By the way, thanks for the compliment."
"Ah, yes Yeona," he blushed as he followed me.
When we finally reached the study, we took a seat and started the interview.
"So, Yeona, when did you first start your music career?" Yeonjun asked as he opened his notebook and pen.
"Since 2015," I answered.
"Okay, next question. Who inspired you to join the music industry?" he questioned as he wrote down whatever I had said.
"Well, I always love singing when I was young, but the one who inspired me to be who I am today is a friend of mine," I said and suddenly old memories flooded into my mind.
"Yeona, are you okay?" Yeonjun asked when he saw the bothered face of mine. "Is my question inappropriate? Should I ask another question?"
I shook my head. "Ah, no. It's okay. It's just that.. I missed him. He passed."
"I'm sorry for the loss," he sympathized. "But.. can you tell me more about your friend?"
I smiled. "Sure. In fact, everyone should know about him. Without him, I would not be who I am today." Then I turned my head towards a picture of a young cheerful boy that was hanging on the wall.
"It all started when I met him 6 years ago."
I quickly rushed towards the door and opened it. A young decent male was standing at the entrance.
He quickly introduced himself. "Hello, I am Choi Yeonjun. I am here to interview the famous soloist Park Yeona. I believe it's you?"
I nodded. "Yes, please come in."
I led him towards the study. "You do have a nice house, Miss Park," he complimented, as he looked around. I chuckled. "You don't have to be formal to me, just call me Yeona. By the way, thanks for the compliment."
"Ah, yes Yeona," he blushed as he followed me.
When we finally reached the study, we took a seat and started the interview.
"So, Yeona, when did you first start your music career?" Yeonjun asked as he opened his notebook and pen.
"Since 2015," I answered.
"Okay, next question. Who inspired you to join the music industry?" he questioned as he wrote down whatever I had said.
"Well, I always love singing when I was young, but the one who inspired me to be who I am today is a friend of mine," I said and suddenly old memories flooded into my mind.
"Yeona, are you okay?" Yeonjun asked when he saw the bothered face of mine. "Is my question inappropriate? Should I ask another question?"
I shook my head. "Ah, no. It's okay. It's just that.. I missed him. He passed."
"I'm sorry for the loss," he sympathized. "But.. can you tell me more about your friend?"
I smiled. "Sure. In fact, everyone should know about him. Without him, I would not be who I am today." Then I turned my head towards a picture of a young cheerful boy that was hanging on the wall.
"It all started when I met him 6 years ago."
