Introduction
The wind blew in the early spring morning as the people of the Korean Peninsula filled all spaces around him. Tall people, short people, young and old. He found himself surrounded by North and South Koreans in all directions. However none of their traits matched with the certain man he was looking for. The Korean border had opened for once in 15 years and the gates that separated the two halves were once again opened. Citizens from both ends met as they embraced. If you listened carefully, you could hear all sorts of noise. Of a rhythm when soles of shoes met the floor. Even the tears of happiness running down people's faces and how they shouted and longed for their loved ones. What a shame that this could only happen once in a long period of time. The chilling air screamed suspenseful aura, as it blew gently across Yong-Soo's face. Even if happiness could be seen, the sadness of the situation could be felt, hinted with the happiness.
Yong-Soo Im was standing near the gate, waiting and waiting for what seemed like forever. It was known that he, and only he, was the representative of South Korea. He stood at about 5'11 and at a young age of 18. He had brown hair that went down to about his chin. He was wearing a brown jacket and black pants, with black shoes. The man's brown eyes gazed at how the people ran to each other and how they would cross the gates at random times. Not one person that he saw pass by could ever guess what went through his mind. He was young and at heart and very affectionate to his close ones. Even the closest relatives of his that thought they knew him so well could never fully understand him. As people met with relatives, relatives whom they haven't seen in a long time, he observed how Korean citizens were happy, which made him a bit happy as well. Although, as he observed, his mind enriched in sudden nostalgia for the old days, back when there was no such thing as 'North' and 'South'. It really hurt him in the day when he was separated from his twin brother, Hyung-Soo, representative of North Korea.
Hyung-Soo Im was a bit quieter than his twin brother. As you already know, Hyung-Soo is the representative of North Korea. Like his brother, he also had brown hair and brown eyes. Unlike his brother, Hyung-Soo grew his hair out ever since Russia and China brought his country into communism. His hair went down to his elbows, which he kept in a neat braid. Besides this, he was of same height, and obviously same age. Ever since the break-up between the two halves, Hyung-Soo began to struggle, causing him to grow a bit thinner than his twin. This was also due to the different conditions he managed to survive in. He had always been a lot like Yong-Soo, but when the day came, when he began working on his communist ideals, Hyung-Soo had become a serious man with a mature mind.
Due to his government type, he was always misunderstood as an evil, cold-hearted being, hungry for power. However, on the inside, he was nothing like that at all. Deep inside, he had a warm heart and didn't care about such power. He longed and wished for him and Yong-Soo to reunite as one, even if he pretended to hate him at times. Sadly, this wasn't possible. His leaders would take control, leaving him without a say.