CHAPTER 1: Spring - "Blooming Love"
Vikram was strolling through the halls of the Korean National University campus, lost in his thoughts. He had left his hometown of Mumbai, India, to pursue his studies in Korea, and was filled with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. He was a handsome man, tall with olive skin, a sharp jawline and warm brown eyes that shone when he smiled. He was dressed in a white shirt, dark trousers and a navy-blue blazer slung over his shoulder.
Vikram was proud of his Indian heritage and carried himself with confidence and pride. He had a broad smile that lit up his face and a deep, melodic voice that commanded attention. His piercing brown eyes sparkled with intelligence and his tall stature added to his impressive appearance.
As he walked, he accidentally collided with a young woman walking in the opposite direction. They both stumbled, but Vikram quickly reached out to steady her.
"I'm so sorry," he said, offering her his hand. The woman took it and smiled, revealing a dimple in her cheek.
"It's okay," she said in perfect English. "I wasn't paying attention either."
Vikram was captivated by the woman's stunning beauty. Her bright, sparkling eyes, long, dark hair cascading down her back in soft waves, and smile that illuminated her face, left a lasting impression on him. She was petite, with delicate features and an ethereal grace. She was dressed in a light, flowy spring dress that swayed in the breeze, accentuating her gentle curves.
"I'm Yoori," she said, introducing herself with a graceful bow.
"I'm Vikram," he said with a smile. "I'm a new student here, from India."
"India?" Yoori's eyes lit up with excitement. "I've always wanted to visit India. What's it like?"
Vikram chuckled. "It's chaotic and crowded, but also full of life and energy. And the food is delicious."
Yoori laughed.
Vikram and Yoori soon realized that they had many common interests, such as their love for reading, music, and exploring new places. Yoori was a gifted dancer and singer and shared her passion for the arts with Vikram. They spent the rest of the day talking and exploring the campus, getting to know each other better.
As the sun started to set, Yoori had to leave, but not before saying goodbye to Vikram. He couldn't help but feel like he had just met someone special, and he looked forward to seeing her again.
The rest of the week flew by as Vikram immersed himself in classes and studying. However, every chance he got, he sought out Yoori, eager to spend more time with her. On their first official date, he took her to cafes in the bustling Itaewon neighbourhood and then to Namsan Tower, where they watched a beautiful sunset and held hands as they walked through the cherry blossom-lined streets.
As they made their way back to the bus stop, the air was filled with the sweet scent of cherry blossoms. The soft pink petals shimmered in the moonlight, casting a magical glow on the boardwalk. The two of them were lost in thought, both caught up in the romance of the moment.
When they reached the bus stop, Vikram took Yoori's hand in his and said, "Yoori, I know this might sound crazy, but I feel like I've known you my whole life. I can't imagine my life without you in it."
Yoori's eyes widened.
The air was charged with an electrifying, breathtaking romantic energy as Kamadeva, the Hindu God of Love, showered his blessings upon the couple like a tempest of swirling flower petals, igniting the spring breeze with their fragrance. The story of their love was about to unfold like a blooming flower, bursting forth in a kaleidoscope of vibrant colours and a sweet, intoxicating scent, marking the beginning of a journey filled with passion and romance.
To be continued in Chapter 2...
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