Days passed since the accident, and Ah-Rim's flower business slowly recovered. She pushed her cart through the familiar streets, greeting regular customers with a warm smile.
As she turned a corner, Ah-Rim collided with someone – again! But this time, it was just a gentle bump. She looked up to see none other than Cha Do-Hyun, the man who had ruined her flowers.
Do-Hyun smiled slightly.
Fate seems to bring us together, Yoon Ah-Rim.
Ah-Rim's cheeks flushed. How did he know her name?
I remembered your face, he explained. And I asked around. You have a beautiful name.
Ah-Rim smiled shyly.
Thanks. What are you doing here?
Do-Hyun held up a bouquet of flowers.
Buying flowers for my mother's birthday. Want to help me choose?
Ah-Rim's eyes lit up.
Of course! I know just the ones.
As they walked together, Ah-Rim learned more about Do-Hyun's family and business. She found herself drawn to his charming side, hidden beneath his tough exterior.
Do-Hyun, in turn, admired Ah-Rim's kindness and beauty.
Shall we grab some coffee after this? he asked casually.
Ah-Rim agreed, feeling a spark of excitement.