Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in BBF. The evenst in this chapter are also part of BBF.

I'm really bad at using dialogue so please bear with me. Hope you guys like it.

This story basically starts off when Yi Jeong finds out that Eun Jae is the teacher of Ga Eul's pottery class.

He had been thinking about it all night. This childhood sweetheart of his, he'd finally found her and he wasn't going to let her go this easily. He'd tossed and turned that night in bed. How could he fall asleep thinking that tomorrow they would finally meet after all those years.

His brain insisted that he'd wait a little longer, just so he could prepare himself, but his heart thought otherwise. He was walking down the hallway and he could see that she was cleaning up. His heart was literally about to burst. He was so excited yet nervous at the same time.

She stopped wiping the table when she saw a figure walk in. Looking at his pants and shoes he must be a rich man. As her eyes slowly moved up his body, she met his eyes. She had lost her breath. It can't be him. After all these years, how did he find me?

"Yi Jeong," she managed to let his name out. Her eyes are wide open because of his unexpected presence.

"Cha Eun Jae. Didn't you hide a little too well? I almost gave up hide-and-seek."

"Yi Jeong….." he didn't let her finish. Instead taking her hand and in the other her coat and purse that were on the table and lead her towards his car.

They didn't speak a word as he drove. He had been prepared for this. He knew her inside and out, words weren't necessary.

Yi Jeong parked the car at the entrance of the museum. "Ah. How predictable," Eun Jae thought to herself as she opened the car door and got out.

"It's been a long time since I've been here," she said trying to break the silence. She'd notice that not much had changed. The displays were in the exact same places they were in the last time she was here.

"Do you remember that time we got scolded by grandfather because we were playing hide and seek in the authentication room?" Yi Jeong asked.

"Of course! As a punishment, we had to scrub the oven."

"Right." He couldn't help but laugh, remembering all the times that he had spent with Eun Jae. "And the time that you said it was cold, so I started a fire and it became a disaster."

"The one who complained it was cold was you."

"No way, it was obviously you." He answered trying to play around for a little bit with Eun Jae. Then rethinking the event, he said, "Wait….was it me?"

Both of them had laughed because of Yi Jeong's forgetfulness.

She didn't know how to respond to after that so as always, being Eun Jae, she asked about the person he cared about most.

"Your mother is doing all right?"

The thought of his mother hadn't crossed his mind until she brought it up, and thinking about his mother and her suicidal behaviour made his eyes watery.

"Same as usual. Want news about my father?"

"No," she thought. No. She didn't want to know. What was there to know about his father….she had known everything even back when she was a child. Old habits die hard.

Instead she responded by saying, "How about you, Yi Jeong?" When he didn't answer, she asked, "You're doing well, right?"

He looks at her wondering why she would ask such a question. "Curious? Were you even curious about that?" He no longer spoke calmly because he was filled with rage, anger and betrayal. "Why did you do that?"

"What?" Eun Jae didn't understand what he was trying to say.

"How could you just vanish into thin air with no warning whatsoever? Do you know that feeling?" Tears came flooding to his eyes but he had tried his best not to cry in front of her. "Like air, an existence that always stayed by my side, just disappears, the bewilderment cannot be described in words. If you knew, you wouldn't have done that to me." There he said it. What he had felt after all these years of waiting for her. He was finally able to let his feelings pour.

"I was not your air." That was all she could say. She had loved him, he was, no, he is her kiln and spinning wheel, but she could never put herself out there to be with a Casanova no matter how much she had wanted him.

He couldn't believe it. What was she trying to say? The only word that managed to slip out of his mouth was, "What?"

"I wasn't the air Yi Jeong." She had to let him go, or else she'd be putting herself in danger. I was probably more like the wind but you mistaken me as the air. I was also foolish enough to think that I was the air. I thought I could stay there as long as you wanted."

Even after she explained it to him, he was speechless. "I don't understand what you're saying."

"Winds can never return back to their original place once they fly by." There she said it. She had to leave before she broke down in front of him.

As she turned away, he grabbed her wrist.

To be continued…..

If you find any mistakes or confusion, feel free to let me know.

There's more to this of course, but I want to see what you guys think of this before I go any farther. So please review.

(A/N: this IS a SoEul story, but sometimes the heart just needs a little push to lead it the right way.) Thanks again.