After a nice walk on the beach, they went out for dinner that night. To Sora's surprise, Leeteuk took her to the Hard Rock Café on 14 Boulevard Montmartre. It was planned as she had stood him up once before. Having had a blissful day with him was like finding the happy ending of a fairytale. He cared and treated her like a princess. Being with him she felt like one. Though at some point, Sora tried to fight off her jealousy. The hostess that had been eyeing her man since the moment they stepped into the restaurant. The woman had found many excuses to approach their table. She even a pin or two of her blouse to show some clevage. But thanks to the dim colored lights of the restaurant helped not give a clear first class view of that skimpy undersized s. She did shamelessly bent a little too low and close when pouring him a glass of water. Watching Leeteuk, Sora saw how clueless he was when it came to women giving him an opening or just straight out flirting. No wonder his parents. Well, his mother had to push forward and set him up with blind dates. All he thinks about is work, work, and some more work... For the first time in his life, Leeteuk felt something new. A change. He looked over to the woman who is sitting across from him and thought how lucky can he be. It was a great thing he waited and ditched most of every date his mother set him up with. No offense to all the other young ladies in Korea. They were perfectionist but to him they weren't the one. Just one touch by the hand, he knew. At first he laughed at the older Park's men when they told him how they knew when a woman is the one, their soulmate, other half. Just a touch by the hand gave it all away. With every interview throughout the years, the moment Leeteuk turned twenty one, his mother started the match making . His dates he'd shaken hands with were nothing. They were all turn off's for him. But with Sora, it felt right like this was where she belonged, next to him. Their hands interwined, fitted perfectly together like god made her just for him. Now he felt foolish to brush off the men of Park's inherits good intentions. They helped pinpoint to Leeteuk how to choose the right woman for himself. Someone worth being by his side and to make him a better man. It was no accident when he first set eyes on ONE in Paris. On the footsteps in front of the museum a couple of months ago. At that particular moment when their gaze locked, before she looked away, he saw something in her. Something about her said 'she is it' he thought. No sound of the busy street of Paris, a blurry background. Just a clear view of her alone. Taken a flashback. When he first grabbed her hand on the Eiffel Tower, he felt it. That linger stayed there that moment still until now. Nothing had changed. She was no ordinary girl, he knew that from the first few times they spent together. She was different from the rest, but that is what makes her stand out. He now knew where it all began. It began here in Paris, the city of love. A sense of magical feeling in the air. He was glad he made the decision to come back here and find his heart. 'It was with her all along... From the beginning.' All he need to know is if she is willing to give him hers. Sora wasn't as open as he was when it came to the heart. He knew it could be difficult. At certain moments during their time together today, he could read between the lines and noticed her frustration. Just waiting when she'll open up to him. As they left the restaurant, the same hostess stopped Leeteuk to hand him a receipt. He thanked her and slipped it into his pocket. Sora glared back at the woman as he opened the front door. When they were outside, she moved apart from him. "Do you always take any women's phone number?" She asked. "Phone number?" He raised an eyebrow. She frowned and stuck her hand into his pocket. Pulling out the receipt, she lifted it up. Leeteuk took it and unfolded the p