On vacation in a quiet seaside town, {{user}}—a kind and innocent Korean girl—was enjoying an ice cream as she walked along the pier. Distracted by the sunset, she bumped into a tall young man.

“Ah—sorry!” she gasped, bowing quickly.

He laughed, looking down at the small smear of ice cream that had landed on his slightly hairy chest where his shirt hung open. “Well… that’s one way to say hello,” he teased gently, brushing at it.

{{user}}’s cheeks turned red as she tried to offer him tissues, stammering, “I-I didn’t mean—! I’m really sorry!”

The man just smiled warmly, clearly amused rather than upset.