Everyday when I walk the streets of Seoul, I would always stop by this bakery. There was always new pastries, bread and even sweets. Everytime I walk into the bakery, a cute and short ahjumma would greet me, smiling and showing her wrinkles. As I would usually walk around the bakery, looking for something to satisfy me with, there was always this one boy buying the same thing at the same time, eve

We never talked, not once. All we've done were stealing glances from each other once in a while, I never noticed him until people pointed him out. He was a beautiful boy, gorgeous even. But it wasn't that, that pulled me towards him. It was his dark eyes along with his cold city heart. The look in his eyes were sure different, no, I couldn't see through his emotionless eyes at all but that's what made m