Encounter

Many people say that love is a chance encounter: meeting the right person at the wrong time, or the wrong person at the right time, is always a misfortune. I met the right person, but at the wrong time. I didn't want us to become a misfortune, so I stubbornly insisted that it wasn't love. I told myself that we'd already passed each other by, robbing us of the chance to wait. But then you told me that you'd found love, only at the wrong time. You were certain it was happiness, a happiness written in the stars. You could wait, and you absolutely wouldn't allow us to pass each other by again. Then I began to believe that bluebirds exist in this world, and aren't just a myth. Kim Hyun Joong, my love, my myth. Thank you for proving to me that meeting the right person at the wrong time doesn't matter. All we have to do is turn the wrong time into the right one.