Hanbin asks Jiwon what he wants for Christmas. ForewordThe faintly flickering glow of fairy lights is all that illuminates the room. But its been decorated by enough of them to provide ample lighting. Enough for us, sitting side by side on the floor picking over an assortment of mixed nuts to see each other clearly. Hes laughing at something I said. My assuredly smiling eyes watch as a perfect face lights up right along with the Christmas tree.