SGMo12
I came to Seoul chasing culture, not love. And then he appeared-just another face in the crowd... or so I thought. One night of laughter, polite bows, clinking glasses, and stolen glances turned into something I'll never forget.
I'm Romanian, he's Korean. Two worlds apart, yet somehow drawn together in the most unexpected way. One misplaced shoe, a playful smile, and an email address became the only proof that it ever happened.
Will he ever read my message? Or will Seoul keep this memory tucked away in its streets forever?
This is the story of a chance encounter that changed the way I see myself-and reminded me that magic sometimes shows up in the smallest, most unexpected moments.