“Look, these books are all about true love and fate, right?” He waited until SeungRi had nodded before continuing. He smiled and pulled a random book off the shelves behind him, SeungRi watching him. It was a rather thick book, a love-struck couple on the cover. He pulled a scrap of paper from his pockets and a pen and wrote SeungRi’s cell-phone number out in careful characters. He glanced meaningfully at SeungRi before he slipped the scrap of paper between the pages 316 and 317. He snapped it shut and put it back where it came from before turning to meet SeungRi’s questioning stare.