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[WARNING: Suitable for readers 13+]
A girl of a high caliber. Rich, beautiful, talented. But there is one thing missing in Y/N's life, she pondered and thought of considering her aunt's proposal to go to Seoul to have her debut t...
Stepping out of the plane as it landed, Y/N watched as the crowd walked down so calmly. It wasn't the same as the movies she had watched where it would be so crowded and messy that everything would be all in circles as the main character tried to get out.
"I guess it's not what I thought it'd be" Y/N muttered to herself, happily walking down along with her luggage, the clothes her aunt provided her.
Sometimes Seoul feels a bit extra, the large buildings, the crowd waiting in front of the plane as if a celebrity is about to pass by. Glow sticks in broad daylight? Who does that? Y/N chuckled as she walked further into the exit of the airport. A cab waited in front, lining up for those who were actually willing to ride them. Well, good to say that she's one of them. She steps into the white car, leading the driver with the exact instructions of her map by Hakdong-ro.
Upon arriving to her destination, she inhales, breathing in and exhaling to calm herself down before she proceeded to walk. People walked, roughly in one direction, weaving a little, chatting as they go. Y/N watched in awe; "So this is Seoul" she smiled. The sidewalk glistens under the early morning sun, the sidewalk looked as though an elephant it stiletto's had tottered down it causing great cobwebs of cracks.
The trees showing themselves like a boulevard. It is as grey as the granite of the mountain peaks, tenacious, vibrant, new life growing in the crevices. The lamppost flickered eerily, it was easy to notice even though it's during the day. Tall wands of green upon wind-blown soil grains, each one so precious to the life it supports.
Y/N has never been out aside from being in the school or visiting a relative, not once did she ever go shopping or hang out with friends. Yet all those people making the organic part of the city, the part that determined the character and the structures. Ubiquitous skyscrapers were high enough to cast a wide shadow over Y/N. The city was always moving; cars, people, the buss, trains. It was all so lively.
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*•.*•.Starting the Second Person POV.•*.•*
Tall buildings in an exact grid pattern. Cars raced between red traffic lights, stubbornly flickering in the grey. On the sidewalk are spaced out women with wild tangles of hair and more than one person with a cart of aluminum cans. You loved this same place where the sky twinkles at night with the man-made light that guides your path, your imaginations getting through you just like a place that never allows the deafening silence to enter into your mind.
You arrive in front of a tall building colored with beautiful shades of pink and blue, the perfect combination forming like a straight line as if it's welcoming you to come inside. The same apartment complex your aunt told you about, now all you have to do is to find your aunt's best friend; Park Yuan.
You glanced around the inside of the building, filled with beautiful furniture and the seemingly honey-like scent. Two women smiled at you from the counter, welcoming you warmly as you walked towards them. The two women's eyes suddenly glance at one another as soon as they saw you up close as soon as you removed your sunglasses.
