Can I just say how hard it is to find someone's mate in the entire country of Korea? 

       Ever since Sehun had told me that he wasn't human, and that he needed to find his 'life partner' within the year, I've been helping him look. Let's just say, it's not as easy as I thought it would be. We've traveled to every corner of Seoul, yet he felt nothing. We even traveled to Busan and Incheon but no luck there either. He's probably looked about a million people in the eye by now. Poor Sehun's been locked up in his room depressed for about a week now. I offered to buy him a new hat and he even refused that. I'm not sure what to do. To keep myself busy, I've been practicing my dancing but I haven't really found the perfect song yet.       I kicked the water from the puddle with my foot. I watched the water splatter, flying temporarily in the air while catching the light from the peeking sun. I started dancing to an imaginary beat, splashing the water under my feet. I kept going through the park, towards Sehun's house. It was dark and deserted out, thankfully. No one could make fun of me dancing to no music. I suddenly turn to hear faint singing. "You're walking into my door." I look at my phone. It's about eleven at night. I wonder who would be out singing at this time? Well then again, I 'm the one who's dancing to no music. Suddenly the voice were singing rapid lyrics. I strained to hear the singing as I walked closer.        A lone boy with black