Lookism! In My Grasp

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"You need help!"

She is still smiled like no tomorrow, this cute child only 7 years old, strolled to the park in early morning. She doesn't care her safety, coz she knows she's in safe neighbourhood. Her mind just full with innocence.

She stumbled across path of to the park. As she hears distant cry, her steps come closer to the behind of tree. Tilted her head to see a boy cry, but his both arms were wounded with different types of gashed. Some are healed, but the others were new.

"Hi-"

She slammed on the ground with a boy pinned her hands next to her. She was calm and never lashed out back to him. Even though the grip on her wrist becomes more and more hurt.

"Hello, I'm Pyeong heul. Nice to meet you"

He still on guard, his palms never let go her wrist. Unless...

"I have some chocolate bun inside my cute bag. Do you want some?"

She's being replied with silence, she never feel uncomfortable. Pyeong went on, "I'm not lie to you...here I can show you" The boy slowly release her, Pyeong in normal speed, held out the chocolate bun from her cute pouch bag.

He took it without any question and quickly stuffed in his mouth. Pyeong feel delight to see he trust her. As he focused to eat, she slowly pulled out her ointment for wounded. Gently squiz out the fluid and put on the wound. Even though the boy done his meal, he keep sat still.

"Mmm..you have lots of wounds.. you need help!"

Half hour later, she was done with the treatment on his wounds. He was looked at his skin full with the ointment, she put on. "Ah, I forgot something. Did you have name?"
He was stubborn enough to not let her know his name. Still, he spend his time with her under the tree.

"Oh my, look at the time! I need to back home before lunch. Uhm, did you have home?"

He shake his head. "Then...how about I bring some lunches. Will you wait for me?" He didn't shake nor nodded. Pyeong reply with smile, "Then please wait for me"

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"This riceball are amazing, my popo(grandma)  make this, sure I just live with my popo. But I heard my ma and pa never wants me in the first place"

The boy just munched his rice ball until it was gone. And so just one week they become closer and closer. Just Pyeong want to say more, he interrupted, "My...name...Samuel Seo"

She gasped, blushing excitedly. "Then I called you Sammy, you have nice voice!" Pyeong gushed at him, as he just give his small smile. Pyeong introduced him to her popo, as the old wise woman smiled knowingly he's been abused, not give him any much clothes.

Popo decided to hand him 2 shirts belong to his late husband when he was little. "I hope you're taking care of those clothes, it was my treasure" He nodded happily and went to changed the shirt with the clean one.

"Hmm, it good looks on you young man"

"Wow, Sammy it was nice!"

He nodded thank you.