belle âme
(n.) a beautiful soul

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"So how did the festival go?"

Myungsoo raised his head to look at the figure who was cheerily swinging her legs as she sat on a branch up in a tree. Looking back down at his feet, he replied with a question of his own.

"Weren't you watching?"

Rolling her eyes, she gave a frustrated grunt and threw a twig at him. "Obviously I couldn't see much from so far away!"

"It was alright I guess."

She knew something was off. Usually Myungsoo would come to the woods to look for her with a bright smile on his face. He would excitedly tell her about the events at the village and the stupid things his friends would do.

Standing up on the branch and balancing on it, she began walking atop it. Gingerly hopping to the neighbouring banch with ease, as if she had done it a thousand times and had become close to a monkey.

It caused Myungsoo to look upwards at her and with each step and jump she took, his hands would instinctively raise outwards in case she fell. She had never fallen before and although he knew how skillful she was, his heart will still tense up at the daredevil in her.

She finally stopped and sat down on the branch sh