🫧 Sequel for lovely runner (2024)
"Is there such a thing as predetermined fate? Like an inevitable fate that we can neither change or defy.."
"If there is, Sol-ah.."
"My fate is..no matter in which time we meet, past, present, or any other, I will...
"Sol-ah", Sunjae called out, his voice soft, "Let's go?"
Sol met his gaze, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. She nodded, her expression serene, yet brimming with a renewed sense of energy.
"Let's go,"
Sunjae's face lit up, and he extended his hand, his fingers intertwining with hers. The simple gesture spoke volumes. Together, they stepped out into the vibrant streets, the bustling energy of Busan washing over them. The sights, sounds, and aromas of the city enveloped them, igniting their senses and fueling their sense of adventure.
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Side by side, they navigated the crowded sidewalks, their steps in sync as they weaved through the sea of people. Sunjae's gaze would occasionally drift to Sol, a smile playing on his lips as he marveled at the way her eyes sparkled with wonder.
As they strolled the vibrant streets of Busan, Sol's gaze turned to Sunjae, her expression slightly concerned. "Sunjae-ah," she said, her voice gentle yet inquisitive, "are you sure it's okay for us to be out without our masks?"
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Sunjae's eyes twinkled with a mischievous glint. "Masks? Oh, don't worry about that, Sol-ah," he said, leaning in closer as if sharing a secret.
"I've got a team of bodyguards keeping an eye on us. They're blend-in-with-the-crowd kind of guys, you know?" He scanned the bustling streets, his eyes darting from one passerby to the next.
"There's one," Sunjae said, pointing discreetly with his chin towards a tall, burly man casually sipping a coffee a few paces away. "And look, there's another one, pretending to window-shop." He shifted his gaze, his lips curving into a playful grin.
Sol's eyes widened, her curiosity piqued as she tried to spot the elusive bodyguards. "Really? Where? I don't see them.", without a moment's hesitation, Sol began to tiptoe, her steps light and nimble as she tried to peer over the heads of the other pedestrians.
