After a very quick process, I am seated in first cla.s.s."Can I get a bottled water?" I ask the stewardess
She obliges and then proceeds to hand over a slightly cold to the touch bottle.
Our hands slightly brush and she holds on for a little too long.
"Uhm Dylanssi, can I get your signature" She blushes
"Oh you know me? that"s rare" I laugh politely
"What"s you name?"
"Inna"
I nod, as I use the notepad I"m handed to sign my name and write a personal message directed to her
"Thank you so much" She says really happily as she takes back the notepad in pride
"The pleasures all mine"
She then proceeds to hurry off to help board pa.s.sengers, showing off the pad to the other flight attendants.
Not long after. I am bombarded by requests. Mostly female, it seems like my target demographic is pretty clear at this point.
The cutest of which is a 7 year old named Hayoon who even asked my hand in marriage.
Thankfully this doesn"t take very long and the calm is soon restored.
Seeing that no-one else has come forward, I proceed to take out a book from my backpack.
It"s a fairly old one called "Respect for acting". It"s a real good read, I recommend it to all new actors.
It is a relatively small book. But within it, a writer tells the young actor about as much as can be conveyed in print of his craft.
I am soon lost in the myriad of words, until a voice snaps me from me focus
"Uta Hagen" The female says as she takes the seat to me right, leaning over her arm rest.
"Huh?"
"Uta Hagen, that book is written by uta hagen"
"Oh yeah" I answer as I turn the cover to myself in order to confirm the name.
Behind her sungla.s.ses, I can"t make out the entirety of her features but one thing is for sure.... She is gorgeous. It"s obvious.
I don"t however think her beauty is so profound that it obliterates all compet.i.tion though. I only know of one such person.
She has a completely unplasticized small face with double eyelids, big eyes, a small pinty, high-bridged nose and the complexion of a love child between Michelin Man and the Pillsbury dough boy.
Her entire aura screams "I am elite". She knows she is beautiful, and while there are others more so, they are not many on this planet.
She"s wearing a white dress which has some fine st.i.tching which draws you attention.
It would be pretty bland if just worn by itself but she"s paired it with a denim jacket and black, leather boots, leveling up the designer dress even further while still seeming chic and relaxed.
The mysterious woman proceeds to lay down her handbag before turning to me, as she speaks again, "are you planning to become an actor?"
I close my book and focus my attention on her, " I guess you can say that" "I actually plan to become something much more than just an actor"
"Oh, have more confidence!" She pumps her fist into a cheering pose and puffs her cheeks which completely changes her aura from chic and sleek to cute and innocent.
The sudden change, makes my heart prematurely contract for a moment.
"I"m actually in a drama that"s airing right now." I shamelessly self promote
"What"s it called?" she aks as she leans in closer as if to hear better
"Brilliant legacy" I answer confidently, subconsciously exhibiting pride.
"Really!?" she seems surprised, "The one directed by Hyuk"
"Hyuk?"
"Yes yes, Director Jin Hyuk. I met him before at the blue dragon awards"
Piquing my interest, I take an educated guess "Are you also in the industry"
She nods, "You honestly don"t recognize me? " She says in more of a pleasantly surprised tone.
" Sorry " I apologize" I"m drawing a blank"
She miles and proceeds to take off her sungla.s.ses, "How about now? Does this help"
The first thing that strikes me when I look at her is not her radiant skin but her eyes. I find myself instantly drawn to them.
Eyes like hers can burn a heart to ashes and turn a universe upside down. Eyes like hers can make a soul fall in love with no turning back.
"Ahem" she clears her throat, probably uncomfortable with my silence
"Sorry, I didn"t mean to stare...but" I try and think of the words to explain
"But what?" she asks teasingly, enjoying the teenager squirming.
"but... Wouldn"t you?.... If you saw the sun for the first time?" I answer unsure of my own words
"Did I just say that! What does that even mean?"
Thankfully she"s taken it as a compliment and blushes slightly, "Thanks...That is definitely a first"
It"s kind of awkward right now, I definitely ruined the atmosphere with my random mouth vomit.
Lifting my head up from my shame, I take another look at her uncovered face.
She is honestly one of the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.
The combination of all the aforementioned traits seem to produce with it, that Angelic Anomoly. That radiates purity and wholseomeness. The indescribable essence and feature that one has, as if you just descended straight from heaven. That no amount of surgery or confession-session with the Pope will help achieve, you either have it or you don"t.
"So.... Do you recognize me now" she breaks the silence
"Sorr" Just as I"m about to apologize that I don"t. It hits me. I look at her face once more and her face overlaps with the image in my head.
"She"s the reason! The reason the paparazzi were waiting at the airport. No wonder they weren"t interested in me"
" You"re" I stammer "Kim... Tae!!?"