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Lisa Manoban , or Lalice Kim ( New )
A 16 year old scholar of Seoul High. She's a nerd with huge glasses, very smart but poor girl. All she wanted was to finish school and help her sick mother and her parents...
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Pont des Arts
Love Lock Bridge
I ran my hands through the painted and cute locks of the bridge. Smelling the fresh air, makes me feel relax and helps me forget. But of course, what ever happens I can never forget.
It is better here. A place that no one knows where I am. A place where no one knows me.
A place away from everyone. even for Jungkook.
I am already tired of people getting hurt because of me. Like I always say, it is so unfair. I got to do all the troubles but the people around me are the one suffering.
It is better this way. I can live alone and free. No problems, no hardship, no tears and no him.
I just pray that he can live. I believe in him. He is strong. The strongest of all men. He can survive this challenges....without me.
Before I leave, of course I made sure of what will happen to Hyunsuk. And I am too happy when I found out that he will be put in jail soon. But for now, hospital arrest.
I use my bicycle as I hang around the bridge, checking out the wonderful locks. Geez, it is so cold in here. Good thing I put on my jacket when I left my apartment or else, I might be frozen solid now.
I was walking, pushing my bicycle to my side when someone caught my attention
'Bonjour "an old lady greeted with a huge warming smile in her face as I walk passed her
"Bonjour , mademoiselle" I smiled "Are you here on your own?" I asked in French
"Yes, child "she replied "Do you visit here often?"
"not very much. I missed this place so I pay it a visit" I said, looking at her as my mouth let out some smoke as I talk because of the cold weather.
"Oh, where are from, dear one?"
"I am from Korea" I answered lowering my head a little before meeting eyes with her again. I cant lie to this poor lady
"Really? But you spoke like a real French woman. I am very impressed" she complemented
What she said made me laugh a little and smile. “I studied here for 6 years. I just didn't have the time to see the real beauty of this place"
She chuckled and put a hand on my chest then she turn her gaze to the locks. Her brown eyes moving through the locks in front of her
"I am going to tell you something about the experience I had in this bridge" she stated, her hands reach forbmine "I hope you don't mind...."
"No please.....continue. I actually want to know why couples lock their names in a padlock" I said wanting her to continue on.
"The couples put their names at the padlock and locks it on the bridge, so that they be lock together, no one can break them then they will throw the key on the river so that no one can unlock their love. They will be lock together and stay together forever" she explained with a beautiful bright smile appeared from her "My husband and I also lock our names here"
