Dan-Han sat across his desk in his office, staring at the floor to ceiling windows. He was supposed to be busy, signing the stack of documents on his table, but his mind was overshadowed with the thought of the girl with a face cap who he saw on his way to work this morning. Something kept telling him that was his little debtor, but there was no way to confirm his suspicions. If truly it was her, then how come he saw her there?
Perhaps she lived in his residence. No! Dan-Han didn't think so. Because, if she did, that implies she might be well to do and she would have been able to afford her bills and not abscond.
But If she didn't, then what was she doing there? Dan-Han could not solve this puzzle in his head. But he really wanted to. He wanted to see that lady again.
He didn't know why he was anticipating their next meeting, but he was certain that that was what he wanted. He wanted to see her.
