The other night I had a short break between my ridiculous amount of classes so I thought I would walk down the block and check out what was available for street fair.
I came upon a man selling some red, spicy looking concoctions and some sort of meat product on a stick. A young girl stood next to me and asked, in very good English, if she could help me order. I smiled at her very thankfully and told her what I think I wanted.
How beautiful is this child?!
She told me her name was Ivy and she put a smile on my face. She ordered for me and told me how much the bill was. I paid the man and thanked her for her help. As she was walking away she warned me to be careful because the food may be hot. I freaking love Korean children.
The food was some sort of rice paste with red pepper sauce, it was crazy spicy! The tastebuds on the tip of my tongue will never be the same, but Ivy will never be forgotten.
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