she was just wandering around after a long sitting inside starbucks alone, holding her caramel frapuccino on the street before this guy stated to voice out the language she was not familiar with— little did she know that he was a tourist, seemingly. By her very little knowledge, slowly filtering his words, she stutted a little before replying him with all she knew he was talking about. “uhm— bonjour? did you just— ask me the way to metro station?”
"you are welcome—" she smiled warmly at him. "Be careful on your way, okay?"
"Ne. Thank you so much for your help again! I hope to see you again someday, err ?" He shyly smiles at you as he doesn’t have any clue of your name. "What’s your name again?"
“Oh– My name’s Hwang Miyoung and people call me hwangmi, it’s a pleasure to meet you around seoul, anyway.” She smiled and tilted her head. “whats your name?"