Chapter one:Love at first sight .

 Seoul was alive with the hum of early Morning activity. Tag city's energy was palpable, a mix of modern ambition and timeless tradition. Kang min jun, a renowned architect, stood in front of his bathroom mirror, brushing the last remnants of sleep from his eyes. His dark brown hair, naturally wavy fell messily over his forehead. Today, he decided, would be a day of new beginnings. 

 min juns apartment reflected his love for design clear lines, open spaces, and art pieces frompieces from his travel. As he moved through the minimalist kitchen, preparing a quick breakfast, he reviewed the day ahead. His schedule was packed, but the most crucial event was his presentation. It was a chance to secure a ground breaking project for his firm, a challenge he was eager to most.

 Across town , lee soo jeon was already immersed in her world of ballet. The rehearsal studio was her sanctuary, a place where she could lose herself in the rhythm and grace of her movements of her long dark brown hair was pulled back in a tight bun, and her soft gaze was focused entirely on perfecting each step . Today, she was practising for a major performance, one that could elevate her career to new heights. 

 Soo jeon had always been driven. As the eldest of three siblings, she felt a deep sense of responsibility. Her family looked to her for guidance, and she took the role to heart. Her dedication to ballet was not just a personal passion but also a means of inspiring her younger brothers to pursue their own dreams with equal fervor .

 After an intense morning of practice, soo jeon changed into a flowy dress and headed to her favourite cafe. The cafe was a small cozy place with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafting through the air. It was her refuge, a place where she could relax and sketch her thoughts away from the pressure of the dance studio. 

 Min jun , meanwhile was already at his firm, immersed in the final preparations for his presentation. His colleagues buzzed around him, but he remained calm and focused. His assistant, ji hoon, handed him a file with a reassuring smile.

 "Everything's ready, min jun, the conference room is set up" ji hoon said.

 "Thanks, ji hoon. Let's give it our best shot", min jun replied, exuding confidence.

 The presentation was a resounding success, min Juns innovative design for the cultural centre captivated the clients, and their enthusiastic approval marked a significant victory for his career. Yet, as the appluase died down and the meeting concluded. Min jun couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing from his life.

 That afternoon, min jun decided to take a walk to clear his mind. He found himself wandering towards a quaint cafe, he had never noticed before. As he approached the entrance, he collided with someone coming out , spilling the contents of her sketchbook onto the sidewalk.

 "I'm so sorry!" Min jun exclaimed, kneeling down to help gather the scattered papers.

 "No, it's my fault. I should have been paying attention ", soo jeon replied, her voice soft but slightly flustered. 

 As min jun handed her the last of her sketches, their eyes met. Time seemed to stand still. He was struck by her gentle gaze and the grace with which she moved, even in such an unexpected moment. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and something inside her shifted.

 "Are you alright?, he asked , noticing the faint blush on her cheeks.

 "Yes, thanks you", she replied , a small smile playing on her lips. "I'm Lee soo jeon, by the way."

 'Kang min jun, he said, extending his hand. As they shook hands , a jolt of electricity passed between them, leaving min jun momentarily breathless.

 "Do you come here often?" He asked, trying to prolong the encounter. 

 "Yes, it's my favourite place to unwind", soo jeon said. I'm a dancer, and this cafe is like a second home to me.

 Min jun felt a surge of admiration." A dancer? That's incredible. I'm an architect. I was just wandering around after a big presentation. 

 " That sounds exciting," soo jeon said, her eyes lighting up. "Maybe I can see your work sometime"

 "I'd like that", min jun said, unable to keep the smile from his face. " and maybe I could watch you dance.

 But the brief encounter left a lasting impression on min jun. He walked away from the cafe feeling lighter, a newfound excitement bubbling inside him. He had never believed in love at first sight, but meeting soo jeon had changed that.

 Soo jeon on the other hand, returned to the dance studio with a fluttering heart. She replayed their conversation in her mind , a smile lingering on her lips. There was something about min jun that intrigued her, something she couldn't quite put into words.

 That evening, ad min jun prepared a simple dinner in his stylish kitchen, he reflected on the serendipitous meeting ,cooking was a therapeutic ritual for him, a way to unwind and express his creativity. He wondered if this chance encounter was the beginning of something beautiful, a connection event beyond the surface.

 Sop jeon spent her evening practicing ballet at home. Her living room was just large enough for her to move freely, and she cherished these moments of solitude. As she danced, she felt a sense of completeness, yet there was underlying longing for a connection that went beyond the stage.

 As night fell, both min jun and soo jeon found themselves gazing out at the city lights of Seoul, each lost in their own thoughts. Their paths had crossed in the most unexpected way, and in a city as vast and vibrant as Seoul, serendipity had worked its magic. Little did they know , their lives were on the brink of a beautiful collision, one that would change their world's forever. 

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