"let's flip a coin. If heads, you're mine. If tails, I'm yours. Deal?"
Renowned CEO Kim Taehyung stumbles upon a studio for a business meeting, but his attention is immediately captured by a beautiful piece of music. Intrigued, he follows the music...
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The sun was beginning its descent in the sky, casting long shadows across the schoolyard.
A young boy, a bundle of energy and curiosity, was caught up in his own world of play. He sprinted across the uneven surface, his laughter echoing through the air.
But then, in an unfortunate moment, his foot slipped on a pebble, and he tumbled to the ground.
Pain shot through his knee as he scraped it against the rough surface. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he cried out, "Mommy!"
His cries for his mother echoed, but instead of his mother's comforting presence, it was a small girl his own age who rushed to his side.
She had a gentle face and kind eyes that immediately put him at ease. Kneeling down beside him, she assessed his injury with a look of concern.
"Are you okay?" she asked, her voice soft and comforting.
The boy sniffled, wiping away his tears with the back of his hand. "I want my mommy."
The girl chuckled softly, her laughter as warm as the sun above. "You can't go back home until school is over, silly."
His eyes widened in alarm as he looked around. He had completely forgotten about school, too engrossed in his play.
The thought of being away from his mother made his heart ache, but the girl's presence reassured him.
She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small handkerchief. With gentle hands, she cleaned the dirt from his scraped knee.
Then, in a surprisingly skillful manner for a child her age, she tied the handkerchief around his wound, creating a makeshift bandage.
"See, it's not so bad," she said, her tone soothing.
The boy watched in awe as she worked, his tears drying up. He offered her a small, grateful smile. "Thank you."
The girl's smile widened, and she held out her hand. "I'm Yuna."
He took her hand, feeling a sense of comfort and safety in her presence. "I'm Taehyung"
"Let's go back to the classroom. I'll show you a fun game to play while we wait for school to be over."
Yuna helped him stand, her small hand firmly holding his, and they began to make their way back to the classroom together.
As they walked side by side, Taehyung's scraped knee throbbed with pain, but his heart was filled with gratitude.
In Yuna, he had found a friend, a companion who had come to his aid in a moment of need. And as they entered the classroom together, he knew that this was the beginning of a beautiful friendship that would last a lifetime.
