Chapter 7: maybe?

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3rd POV

It's the day after the big question, Kyung was currently at a bar with his friend Chang-woo pondering on the previous day's conversation with Taleah.

what does 'maybe' guarantee?

"Maybe she scared of new relationship, have you dated black girl before?" Chang said.

"Aniyo! she different and makes me feel happy, Ah! what do I do?" Kyung responds combing his fingers through his hair downing another shot.

Kyung had to find a way to extend her stay under any circumstances, he could feel his attachment to the American girl growing by the minute.

"Tto daleun jebal ... naneun daleun geos-eul malhaessda!" (Another one...I SAID ANOTHER!)

The bar grew quiet focusing their eyes onto the angry male ushering the slow waitress to refill his glass, Kyung watches the lady scurry off.

He just wants to keep her and time was coming too quickly for him to let go.

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Taleah POV

I have not heard from Kyung for two days and I'm beginning to realize how desperate one becomes in isolation.

Being in Korea has opened me to an amazing culture, but not hearing a loud voice or seeing other black people has put me in a drought.

I contemplated calling my mom, I missed her the most and I've only been here for almost two weeks.

Residing in my hotel gave me some time to study more of the Korean language. Tiredly, I placed the book down grabbing my remote to switch the Seoul News off.

I pull my phone out ready to call Kyung—

convo:
Kyung: annyeong
Taleah: hey Kyung
Kyung: OH Leah hi!!
Taleah: I kind of missed you can we hang out?
Kyung:...um...yeah I'd love too, but—

Taleah immediately cut him off excited to do something outside the hotel room.

where my eco style gel at?

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