I was on the bridge of the Han River, I began to remember my ex-girlfriend who created a big problem for me in trusting others. All the moments and memories flashed in my mind...suddenly I felt a hit on my head.

-Damn it!

I complained but I saw a totally blushed and ashamed girl apologizing to me, her baseball had ended up hitting me.

-It's okay...take your ball, and, watch out for hitting me again. I said with a chuckle

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