I sat next to Samuel on the train. I was pissed, no that's understatement. I was furious. I wanted to kill my dad and hit my mom for agreeing with him.

Samuel laid his head in my lap and stared up at me. "You know everything's gonna be ok right?"

I sighed. "I don't know about that."

"Well I do know something." Samuel he held on to my hand. "We are going to be happy, you are going to become famous. Then we are going to vacation in America where no one can tell us what to do."

I sighed and ran my hand through his hair. "Since when did you become so positive?"

"You're still my light, don't forget that Angel." He kissed my hand. "You should sing a little for me."

"Why?"

"Because the more you sing the better you'll get." He kissed my hand again.

"Well what should I sing?"

"Anything you want." He smiled up at me.

"You're lucky you're cute." I took a breath and started to sing.

"Neoege sappunsappun georeoga
jangmikkocheul kkeokkeoseo
geudaeege angyeojul geoya
kkamjjak nollae jul geoya
sappunsappun georeoga
geudaega jamdeureosseul ttae
salmyeosi anajul geoya
kkamjjak nollae jul geoya."

"I'm good, I'm hot, I'm fresh, I'm fly." Samuel sang teasingly.

"Wanna fight?"

"No."

"Then shut up."

"Yes Noona."

I smiled a bit.

He grinned up at me.

Samuel is right. As long as I have my light I'll make it through. He is my light. My beautiful sun shine.