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Clara Lee.
Age 26.
Single
Heteroual
Medical Intern
About Me.
Lee Seongmin— a bland, tasteless name for a quite open minded, adventurous lady. Quite ironic, don't you think? Raised up by a single father, whose love for music took away most of his time from his daughter, Seongmin grew up by herself, and no- her life is not some sappy, eye- tearing story. It's pretty... Pretty normal. She grew up with a heart that yearned to explore, to discover the treasure of the world- humans. Seongmin single-handedly thought herself how to survive in this place call home. She, alone, discovered that life isn't all sugar, spice, and everything nice. But indeed, can bring you such lemons your face scrunches up in disgust. She learnt that the hard way, especially when her father passed away at age 18. It was a relief she graduated, and was of legal age to obtain the inheritance her father left behind. It wasn't overflowing, hidden money like those dramas they continuously air on TV. No- as I said before, her life was pretty normal. It was just enough for her (after selling the old house, as it was too big for her taste to live alone in) to rent an apartment, and enroll herself into a good college.
From there, life took a turn- pretty quickly. Kisses, and first love, and lovers. Promises were broken, and hearts were barred. For once, Seongmin wished she had met her mother, or atleast have a motherly figure by her, to help her through these moments. Yet, again, these situations only made her tougher. And boy- is she tough now. After graduation from college, at the age of 22, Seongmin was a different person. No longer had she yearned for adventuring out- but she yearned to understand. To decipher the maze called imagination, and to unlock the doors within ones' mind. To save their tears, before they're spilled over invalid reasons. Seongmin was no longer Seongmin- she was Clara. A mature, classy lady, who was always calm, cool, and collected. No hype over simple wonders of the world, and no tears over tiny wounds. No longer did she bare her teeth out for the world to see, instead, a curved of her red tinted lips represented a smile- simply out of respect. Physical pain, she realized, does haze the mental pain that occur once in a while. But she was not one who enjoys hurting herself for no reason. Which is why she came to the conclusion of the gym. Perfect place to release stress, and yet, being a Health freak over the pass years, she felt comfortable with this method.
Clara adores kids- that's one thing. She knows how it feels like to not get what you wish for. She can see through white lies, as she was an expert herself- especially back in those days where she'd leave the house, aching for something to do, only to be questioned when she returned. All in all, she knows them well, which is why she loves them. To the point she had considered adopting one, but that was quite impossible. Having lack of parenting, Clara knew it would be a challenge, and deep down, she didn't feel ready. Instead of being a mother, she added up two of her interests to find the perfect occupation. Children + curiosity over humans = a doctor. Well, as of now, she had simply applied as a medical intern. Everyday, even before reaching that prestigious status of a doctor, Clara faces death, and loss, birth, and joy. Pain, and survival. She began to see sides of the world some people haven't. She began to understand people, like some people haven't even understood about themselves. And that was how she became so open minded. The world holds so many possibilities and casualties, to have a close minded personality won't bring you anywhere. Nowhere.
Some random plots.
My Patient// 0/1// Male
[may include or romance, or angst] Clara, being a Medical Intern, will receive a monthly evaluation, where she meets a real patient, and is assigned to be respinsible for him for a week. Whatever he needs, she is obliged to do. Whatever he wants, she is obliged to give. All for him to heal and feel better- in every way.
Inked// 0/1// Male
[slight romance, friendship, can include angst]
Despite growing up as an innocent, pure minded girl, as she grew up, Clara went through different casualities that bended that naive mind. No longer is she as clean as she was- and no longer was she afraid to stay 'clean'. She believed in art- singing, music, photography, painting, and tattoos. Since college, she had dreamed to ink her skin. What it was to be- she had no clue... but it was a dream to get it with someone. To share something meaningful with someone. To have a secret treasure with one she held close to her heart.
Despite growing up as an innocent, pure minded girl, as she grew up, Clara went through different casualities that bended that naive mind. No longer is she as clean as she was- and no longer was she afraid to stay 'clean'. She believed in art- singing, music, photography, painting, and tattoos. Since college, she had dreamed to ink her skin. What it was to be- she had no clue... but it was a dream to get it with someone. To share something meaningful with someone. To have a secret treasure with one she held close to her heart.
My Only Family // 0/3// M/F
[close friendship, 'related']
Growing up with no such parental care or family love, Clara secretly ached for any type of that same love. To experience how it is to have someone to lean on, to have someone to care for you. To have a family.
Growing up with no such parental care or family love, Clara secretly ached for any type of that same love. To experience how it is to have someone to lean on, to have someone to care for you. To have a family.
Bon Apetit // 0/1// Male (age 23-26)
[, romance, comedey(?) drama]
Graduating College 4 years ago, Clara was bound to pass by a couple of classmates once in her life- and she happened to stumbled upon (A) at the grocery store by the corner of her apartment's street. After a brief talk (and perhaps some tea or coffee), (A) invited her to a reunion planned on the weekend. Having nothing else to do, she agreed. At the night of the reunion, Clara decided to dress up nicely, in case she met some of her ex-lovers- but looking nice is always a plus when you haven't met some familiar faces for 4 years. During the dine, Clara noticed something... (A) was giving her looks from across the table- and it intrigued her. She will admit, (A) did become more handsome over the years they had been apart. And to have some excitement in her life somehow turned her on. Daringly, she slif her leg, prodding it against his own, while a slight smirk curled onto her lips... a nod of approval from (A) decided the rest.
Graduating College 4 years ago, Clara was bound to pass by a couple of classmates once in her life- and she happened to stumbled upon (A) at the grocery store by the corner of her apartment's street. After a brief talk (and perhaps some tea or coffee), (A) invited her to a reunion planned on the weekend. Having nothing else to do, she agreed. At the night of the reunion, Clara decided to dress up nicely, in case she met some of her ex-lovers- but looking nice is always a plus when you haven't met some familiar faces for 4 years. During the dine, Clara noticed something... (A) was giving her looks from across the table- and it intrigued her. She will admit, (A) did become more handsome over the years they had been apart. And to have some excitement in her life somehow turned her on. Daringly, she slif her leg, prodding it against his own, while a slight smirk curled onto her lips... a nod of approval from (A) decided the rest.
Shelter from the Storm// 0/1// Male
[can include , drama, fluff? ]
Clara, finally earning a vacation, decided to head out on a roadtrip to towns all around Korea. Unfortunately, things hadn't been going well for her- not at all. For one, her phone charger seemed to have a problem, unable to charge her device, and leaving it to die at the most severe moments. Second, the money she brought suddenly seemed too less than what she had calculated. And finally, to top it off, reaching a certain unfamiliar town, Clara's car broke down- just as a storm rumbled by. Running to the closest house, she met (A) and began to ramble, trying to explain her situtation. (A), however, wasn't interested in trying to get involved in her problem, and just as he was about to reject politely, a thunder roared, and the wind began to flap by ferociously. Feeling pity for such a helpless lady, he obliged and welcomed Clara in for the night.
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My special gems.
Words can't describe how much I love you guys. Thank you for being a part of my life.
My Soulmate.
Taken by no one right now.
I'll be waiting till you arrive.