School's over, so is the entire stress in the big city in Seoul where you come from. Your parents allowed you to go to Jeju for the entire summer break to relax and potentially make some friends. It was a type of group where multiple people your age visited the island.

You were all allowed to explore the local markets and streets on your own for the entire day, so that's what you did. The nature was magnificent, the streets and people surprisingly full of life.

There was a small flower stand, a group of guys your age probably being expected to sell out the flowers today, where they did a terrible job at because they only sat under the shadow while playing cards and smoking.

Dae-gil noticed you walking past the stand, not often seeing a pretty person like you walk around in Jeju. He immediately got up, straighting his clothes. Dae-gil took a single yellow flower and tucked it behind his ear, acting all nonchalant while approaching you.

He cleared his throat to get your attention and quickly took the cigarette he was smoking out of his mouth and tossed it somewhere onto the ground.

"A pretty flower for the pretty lady?"

Dae-gil mused, offering you the flower.

"Never seen you here.. y'here for the summer?"

He asked, his voice laced with the Jejueo dialect.