A software engineer,a genius and kind hearted yet savage girl from USA, Y/n falls in love at first sight in South Korea which she denies at first but soon realises when she sees her love interest working in the same company as hers but not as a coll...
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"Thank you very much," I said to the cashier, handing over the grocery bill. The store was larger than I'd anticipated, brimming with everything from fresh produce to household essentials.
"You're welcome, ma'am. See you again soon. Have a good night," the cashier replied with a friendly smile.
Wandering down the vibrant streets of Seoul, I couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration. The bustling crowd, the lively chatter in Korean, the unique blend of cultures – it was all so fascinating. While my grasp of the language was basic, I found myself trying to decipher conversations, a fun challenge.
The weight of my grocery bags started to take a toll, so I decided to rest on a nearby bench outside an ice cream parlor. As I sat there, I took a moment to soak in my surroundings.
People from all walks of life were immersed in their own worlds. Elderly couples strolled hand-in-hand, young parents chased after playful children, and groups of friends laughed together. The energy was infectious, and the sights were captivating. The street was a vibrant tapestry of shops, salons, spas, confectioneries, and small eateries.
Refreshed and ready to continue my adventure, I decided to call a cab. The thought of carrying these heavy bags home alone was less appealing than the prospect of enjoying a relaxing ride.
A sudden sensation of wetness on my foot startled me. "What's that?" I muttered, glancing down. My heart melted as I saw a tiny, adorable puppy sitting at my feet, its tongue enthusiastically lapping at my ankle.
Kneeling down, I gently petted the puppy's soft head, my bags momentarily forgotten. The puppy responded with a series of wet kisses on my palms, tickling me and making me burst into laughter. I scooped up the little bundle of joy, cradling it in my arms and showering it with affection.
But as the warmth of the puppy's fur enveloped me, a pang of concern struck. The puppy's owner was nowhere to be seen. The little creature seemed to recognize me, showering me with kisses as if we were old friends. I loved the puppy dearly and contemplated taking it home if I couldn't find its owner.
The puppy's soft fur brushed against my face, filling me with a sense of warmth and contentment. I searched the area for the owner, growing increasingly anxious as time ticked by. Being new to Korea, the unfamiliar surroundings added to my unease. I wasn't sure if I could legally take the puppy home, and the fear of being accused of theft weighed heavily on my mind.
"What should I do?" I muttered to myself, feeling a mix of frustration and helplessness.
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