I was destined to be a Korean drama addict: The signs were all there.  As a child, I clapped my chubby hands wildly when Cinderella’s prince placed her foot into the glass slipper, cheered when Wendy was saved by Peter and swooned when Sleeping Beauty was awakened with a kiss.  (Yes, little girls swoon; they just don’t know why.)  It’s no wonder I reimagined Alice in Through the Looking Glass as Alice Again by replacing the white rabbit with a handsome young man with a tupelo honey complexion.