Sandara's POV:
I paid, put my headphones and walked directly towards the nearest park.
It was a large park, which borders were represented by trees and flowering shrubs. Few wooden benches lined the sides of gravel roads.
(...)
I stopped and went to bite into my delicious hot dog barking when I heard through the music filled my ears, and carried me elsewhere.
I acted as if I did not hear them and was about to re-chew when I felt off the ground. In two seconds, I found myself lying in the grass with a horrible backache.
I opened my eyes and took off my headphones when I saw a dog beside me. I got up so quickly that I was head began to spin. I fell to the ground, knees in the grass and head in my hands.
Then I heard, vaguely, a voice shouting in the distance behind me. So I turned and saw a boy, who appeared to be my age running in my direction.
He was rather tall and wearing black Ray-Ban. He ran and ran, approaching more and more to me.
The boy came up to me, breathless with his race. Then he raised his head towards me, and took off his Ray-Ban, he slid into the dark mass of her hair.
He handed me his hand - I took again - and then I got up with difficulty suppressing a grimace, a fleeting pain traveling down my back.
Boy: Hi, are you okay? Did he hurt you ?
Sandara: No, it's okay ... I affirmed avoiding his gaze ...
I avoided also, and especially, the dog that was around me, wagging his tail from side to side ...
Boy: I'm really sorry. Is that my dog is a true gourmand ... and he loves hot dogs!
Ah yes, it's true, my hot dog! I lowered my head to the ground, and found my sandwich down. Ketchup and mustard spread a little everywhere in the grass ... Grrrr ...
Sandara: That's nothing, I assure you. And then I understand ... rajoutais I, a shy smile on his lips. This is super good, hot dog.
Boy: Still, I'd like to be forgiven, he insisted, smiling in his turn. Do you mind if I buy one another?
Sandara: That's very nice, but I gotta go.
Boy: Oh, okay.
He fell silent, then looked at me for a moment.
I hate it ... But not wishing to be rude, I stared at the green grass and flamboyant park, without saying a word.
Boy: Okay the made, I'm Jo ... Jong Hyun. And you?
Sandara: I'm ...
But I had no time to finish my sentence, Shin Hye stood beside me. Carrying arms full of bags of all sizes, each time wearing a brand of shoes or clothing different ...
Shin Hye: Hey! Sorry to interrupt, but we gotta go.
Sandara: Yes, I can. Sorry, soon, maybe. I told Jong Hyun
Then, after sending a big smile Jong Hyun Shin Hye drew me further in the direction of the house of Jung. And leaving, without knowing, Jong Hyun and his dog. Alone, and amazed.
Sandara: So your day went well?
Shin Hye: Very Good! exclaimed she, pointing her chin bags, smiling. And you?
Sandara: Good.
Shin Hye: You know how long it ... boy?
Sandara: Oh, Jong Hyun?
I do not know why, but when I mentioned the name of the boy, Shin Hye smiled. With a smirk, maybe even a little mocking, or malicious.
Knowing that surely I was wrong, that I had simply misunderstood her smile, I made as if nothing had happened.
Sandara: Since only just now, I continued. In fact, his dog hit me. I was going to present when you arrived.
Shin Hye: I'm sorry.
Sandara: Do not worry, it's nothing. And I probably never see him again, so ...
Shin Hye: You think so? I asked she, her eyes filled with malice. Well, I'm sure you'll see him again. Even sooner than you think! Believe me ...
I looked at her, surprised by what she had to say, and wanting to know more. Why did she say that? But it does not seem to want to say more, then I turned the eye, not trying to emphasize.
