The first time I saw Seoul from the airplane window, the city glimmered like a living constellation. The Han River split the city in two, reflecting amber lights as the sunset bled across the horizon. Ariana had invited me to visit partly for work, partly because she had insisted I see the city through her eyes.
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As we exited Incheon International Airport, her hand found mine. That familiar warmth the one from Zanzibar and Nairobi flowed through me.
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Ariana: Welcome to my world.
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Leo: Your world already feels like mine.
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She laughed softly, pulling me toward a waiting car. The streets were alive with autumn colors maple trees lining avenues, cafes spilling golden light onto cobblestone sidewalks, street musicians filling corners with the hum of violin strings. Seoul was beautiful, yes, but it was more than that. It was intoxicating, a city alive with hidden stories.
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We arrived at her temporary apartment in Gangnam, sleek and modern. It overlooked a small park where children played, and older couples strolled hand in hand.
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Ariana: This is home for now. My NGO has an office nearby.
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Leo: I can see why you love it here.
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She leaned against the balcony, eyes tracing the city skyline.
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Ariana: But it’s not just the city. It’s the people. And the stories. Everyone here has a reason to hide something.
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Leo (thinking): Stories. Secrets. Just like you.
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That evening, we attended a welcome dinner hosted by some of her colleagues. The room was warm, conversations flowing in Korean, English, and bits of French. I met several new faces:
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Ji-Hoon, a quiet strategist with sharp eyes, who seemed friendly but carried a subtle tension in his presence.
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Min-Seo, a cheerful program manager, instantly protective of Ariana, studying me like a hawk.
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Hae-Jin, a journalist covering NGO work, whose curiosity seemed endless.
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Through the night, laughter filled the room, but every so often, I caught Ariana’s gaze lingering on something unsaid, something just beyond reach.
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Later, walking through the streets of Seoul, the air crisp with autumn chill, I reached for her hand again.
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Leo: You’ve been distant tonight.
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Ariana: I’ve been thinking… about how fragile everything is.
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Leo: You mean… us?
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She stopped walking, turning to face me. Her eyes glistened in the streetlights.
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Ariana: Partly. But also… my family. There are things about me about my past they’ve kept from the world. And I’m not sure you’re ready for all of it.
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Leo: Try me. I’ve faced the world alone. Whatever it is, we can face it together.
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A moment of silence passed, and then she smiled faintly, a fragile mixture of hope and fear.
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Ariana: You make it sound easy.
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Leo: Easy doesn’t exist. But worth it? Absolutely.
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The next day, I accompanied her to the NGO office. Inside, I felt the pulse of ambition and purpose. Young professionals worked with dedication, solving problems I hadn’t even imagined. Ariana introduced me, her colleagues offering polite nods, but I noticed the subtle glances questions unspoken, judgments unvoiced.
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Ji-Hoon: So, you’re Leo… I’ve heard a lot about you.
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Leo: I hope it’s good.
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Ji-Hoon: Depends. On her happiness.
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It was a warning wrapped in civility.
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Ariana: Leo, everyone here is like family. They care a lot… sometimes too much.
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Leo (thinking): Protecting her just got more complicated.
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That evening, we walked along Cheonggyecheon Stream, lanterns reflecting in the flowing water. The city felt quiet now, intimate, but the sense of impending revelations lingered.
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Ariana: There’s something else… about my family. My father, my older sister… they don’t know about us yet.
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Leo: Then we’ll tell them… together.
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Ariana: I hope it’s enough.
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As the days passed in Seoul, we grew closer, sharing mornings with coffee in small cafes, evenings walking beneath the fiery autumn leaves. But beneath every smile, every touch, secrets waited. Letters from home hinted at family tensions. Whispers of past heartbreaks crept into our conversations. And I knew that soon, the comfort of these days would clash with the reality neither of us could avoid forever.
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Yet, for now, I held onto her hand and let the city of Seoul witness the first chapter of a love that refused to be simple.
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