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I responded, but my eyes were still looking through the car window. "Namjachingu isseo? (Do you have a boyfriend?)"she asked again. I understood what she meant to say because I've been studying the Korean language for about six months already. "Eopseo eomma. (I don't have, mom)" I responded. "Wae? (why) Joh-ahaneun sarami eopseo? (Don't you have someone you like?)" she asked again, trying to tease me. "Ajig nae ma-eumsog-eneun eobs-eo, eomma (not yet in my mind, mom.)"

I love the side of her that gets red when she's angry. I love the way she flinched and grimaces, she looks the most beautiful then. How in the earth are we having the same meetings with the Bino company. I guess it's fate or is it? “jal jinesseoyo… dugu?yeojachingu?” (I've been well,who? your girlfriend?)Han Yuri asked me as he turned to look at Kayla. Smile. “She doesn't hear Hangul!" I told Han Yuri when Kayla started to look at the both of us suspiciously.

“Baby pea, why are you treating me like this?” Shaw caught her wrist mid-motion, his grip firm but controlled. “We’re done, Kim. Leave my house.” Kim’s expression faltered for a moment before she recovered, her voice softening. “I want things to go back to the way they were when we first met. Don’t you?” “You know your way out,” Shaw said coldly, stepping back and heading toward the stairs. Kim’s voice stopped him in his tracks. “너와 나만 혼자,” she said in Korean, her tone laced with both longing and menace.

makes him even more shy. - Do you like Asian cuisine? he asked, offering her his hand. “I love it,” cool fingers intertwined with his, “unless it’s noodles.” Well, I can’t eat it decently, and if I suck it, the ends of the noodles slap on my cheeks and splash in all directions, ”Kitty admitted sadly, gesturing to fight with a flour product. That's why I don't like spaghetti either. Hank pictured this goth beauty sucking noodles and doubled over with laughter. Shyness immediately lost its positions.

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL. ☠️ SORA ☠️ “Hello, may I have your attention, esteemed passengers. Flight KE 058 from Africa has landed at Gate 31. Please proceed to Baggage Claim Hall A for your luggage. We wish you a pleasant stay in Seoul.”

"If you're worried about working Kita, plenty of hotels are here. I'm sure you'll be able to find a job, and since you speak English and Korean, that's a plus. You just need to clean up your Korean a little more." Kenneth said, as he teasingly made a frown face at her, talking about her Hangul. Kita removed her hand from his and folded her arms, pretending to be upset at his remark about her Korean. "That's why I can't stay here. If you don't say it just so, you suck completely at it." She laughed within, teasing him. Kenneth pried his arm inside her folded arms as he said. "That's not true!"

Duty, she really hoped that Shin would want to stay with her even if only for a few days. Shin was touched. This was the first time she had met someone as kind as Mrs. Duty. "Oh yeah, I don't know what your name is, beautiful girl," asked Mrs. Duty. "Err — Shin, my name is Shin." Mrs. Duty surprised. In fact, she even vomited the food that had entered his mouth. "Shin?" repeated Mrs. Duty made sure that what she heard was not wrong. "Yeah. So why?" replied Shin, not understanding Mrs. Duty's response, which Shin thought was exaggerated. Is that the name 'Shin' so bad that Mrs. Duty was surprised like that? Shin thought.

He already memorized his grandmother's pattern of hitting so he can get away with it even if his eyes are tightly shut. "I said wake up!" Beth knew that Kolya takes a lot of time preparing because he easily gets distracted by literally anything. "Oh! Noah-hyung, where did you get this!?" See? He's distracted now. Kolya forgot how sleepy he was when he sees a hand mixer in their table. "I bought it." Noah, Kolya's hyung, says. Hyung is the Korean term used by boys to address their older brother.

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I asked to be more sure. "I don't repeat myself Jeanne.." He said and just as I was about to talk, his phone rang. I still stood contemplating. "Why am I even contemplating?" I asked myself. I turned to leave when I heard something that grabbed my attention. "Hyung.." I froze on the spot. The word " Hyung" sounds so familiar. Yeah, it's a korean word meaning brother. So does that mean that he has a brother. "What?" I gasped and looked at him.