Lim Louisִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐

It was Saturday. Summer in Korea was unbearable, even though it was already night. Louis and his three friends were walking along the sidewalk looking for something to do on that boring night.
—"I can't stand the heat anymore"— exclaimed Woojin as he fanned himself with one hand, trying to get some air.
The youngest of the four skipped happily. They were on their way to buy Pokémon cards to open together while listening to music. However, as they walked along, they began to descend into an increasingly dark street, and this started to make Louis quite nervous.
"Guys, hurry up... I'm starting to get scared," he muttered, approaching Woojin. His friends just laughed at him and kept walking. As they turned a corner, a loud laugh startled them. The sound was coming from an alley.
The four approached slowly, trying to figure out what was happening. From the entrance, they could make out three figures. A girl was lying on the floor, writhing with laughter, while the other two laughed at her.
Louis finally calmed down when he realized it wasn't a spirit or anything like that. However, without realizing it, his gaze remained fixed on the girl.
She started talking, laughing. From the way she spoke, it seemed she wasn't from there. Neither of the other two boys seemed to be Korean either.
After a few seconds, the four decided to walk away and continue on their way to the store. But Louis couldn't get that girl out of his head. His friends noticed immediately and started teasing him.
—"What's wrong, Louis? Were you thinking about the girl?"
Louis quickly denied it, trying to hide his feelings, as he continued walking alongside them.