"So... Your name is Hwan Chang-Min, am I right?" Asked the woman, probably is her 50s or so, in front of me. "Mr. Hwan, I won't beat around the bush as I am not a vivid fan. Tell me... when did you and Seok Joon-Woo became close?"
I looked deeply into her dull eyes as I sighed loudly. "You really wanna know? Well, Mrs. Ji..."
(2 years ago)
"Ugh! How come it's so cold?" I hold onto my coat once again as I entered my favorite cafe. "Hello, Mister Hwan! The usual?" The waitress greeted me as I sat on my spot. I nodded in response. Four minutes later, the latte was in my hands, giving me warmth. Sighing, I told myself "If someone could only give me this much warmth."
Minutes after, I went out again to go home this time.
/OOF/
"Oh my—I'm so sorry, sir! I—" I bumped into someone. As I look up to see who it was, he bowed in front of me and quickly walked away. I looked back and all I know is that he has a great figure. And after that, he was gone. But his silhouette remains on my—I shook my head. "What the hell am I thinking?" And I walked away.