FIFTEEN YEARS LATER
"Hello, welcome to Bianchi. My name is Yoona and I'll be your waitress for today. To start off, what would you like to drink?"
Despite her aching legs, Yoona kept a pretty smile on her face. Her long, brown hair was tied in a neat pony tail. She wore a simple white blouse, a black skirt, and an apron with the restaurant's logo.
