Serendipity;

An aptitude for making desirable discoveries by accident.

"8 across, beautiful coincidences," So Eun stared at the folded paper in her hands, mumbling under her breath. Her mind was blank. Beautiful coincidences? "11 letters." She counted the number of boxes on the paper. She chewed on the top of her pen. What was a beautiful coincidence? Could coincidences even be considered beautiful in the first place? The empty boxes on the crossword puzzle stared back at her.

"Serendipity." So Eun's head shot up. She turned her head slightly, only to meet the boy's eyes. So Eun froze in her seat for a moment, as she held his stare. The boy had a pair of the most emotive eyes So Eun had ever seen - they seemed to possess such a potent intensity, and as he looked at her, she suddenly felt and bare. It was as if the boy's intense gaze could see right through her, into the depths of her soul.

"I'm sorry?" She enquired, wondering whether she had heard right. The boy looked down for a moment at the crossword puzzle in her hand, before looking up at her again.

"8 across, 11 letters, beautiful coincidences. Serendipity."