Minho

It was an ordinary first day of summer. School break had begun, some on vacation. Minho was returning from work, got into his car, turned on the ignition, put his bag on the seat, and turned on music to relax. He was driving to his best friend's place; he'd invited him to relax by the river. Minho happily agreed, and so he parked his car and walked with his friend to the other dads and their girlfriends. There were also single girls there. Minho recognized some of them as his classmates, but one beauty caught his eye. She was a short, mulatto woman with curly black hair that fell below her shoulders, tanned skin, and brown eyes with long eyelashes. She was slender but well-shaped.