After class we walk around the Seoul city.

I never go around or walk outside of our house. The places I know is my home and the school. I didn’t have a chance to see the Seoul.

"Here, try this" she handed me a slim potato roll filled with cheese powder

"Hmm, delicious" I said as I taste it.

"Here, this one" she give me a chocolate roll.

"Chaerinnie, I’m full, we tasted all the foods here" I complain.

She frown And smile again.

"Alright, let’s just go to the park" she said and pulled me to the park.

Here soft chubby hands on mine. I blush.

’Stop beating fast, heart’ I scolded.

We stop infront of the park.

I fakely cough for her to notice that her hands on mine.

She immediately let go of it when she understand my point.

’Why did you do that!’

 ’Behave'

"Sorry" she said and sit on the bench

"You really like the playground, huh" I said looking to her beautiful face.

She took a glance on me then look at the happy kiddos on the park.

"When I was a kid my playground is the bar" she said in low tone. Her voice is filled with sadness.

I keep silent waiting for her to continue.

"My mother was a waitress there and a singer" she continue.

"No wonder you have a good voice" I commented.

She look at me then smile.

"And also paid for having to costumers.