Morning dewdrop

Seojun had always been drawn to the quiet corners of the world, finding solar in the muted shades of dusk and the gentle rustling is leaves. His days were filled with the rhythmic clacking of his keyboard and the sent of old books, a cocoon of routine and familiarity. But on this particular day, as the fall sun began to dip beneath the horizon, his life was about to veer off its predicable path.

Hyunrin, on the other hand, was a whirlwind of energy and spontaneity, known for her boundless enthusiasm and knack for finding adventure in the world. Her laughter was infectious, her presence impossible to ignore, and she had a way of making every moment seem alive with possibility. When their paths crossed, it was as though the universe itself held its breath, eager to see what would unfold when Seojun's tranquility met Hyunrin's vibrant chaos.