The Street Light
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The sky is dark and the stars are sparkling.
The street lights are shining on Yunho and Maeum, who are on their way home after they have been eating together at the restaurant.
"So did you enjoy the food?" He asks her.
"Yes. It was delicious." She responds.
"I'm glad you liked it."


They are now standing under the street light outside her sister's house.
He stops walking and stands still under the light.
"Maeum." he says.
"Huh?"
"This is the place I first saw you." He says, smiling from the fond memory.
"What?" she asks confused."
"When I first saw you under that street light, I thought you were an angel."
He remembers how wonderstruck he was that day.
And when he saw her dark hair being reflected by that light.
"Were you scared of me?"
"No, not at all." he says. "I admired you as if you were a gorgeous painting."
Her face turns pink.
He places his hand on her cheek and looks her in the eyes.
She looks at his face, having eye contact with him.
"I still think you look gorgeous." he says.
Then he plants his lips on hers, and they kiss under the street light.