-Cheu Eunwoo! The famous writer of the Breaking Down saga, the most famous books of the moment, will visit Neverland Hospital to give all his works to those most in need ...
-Excuse me, can you lower the volume? - Asked a client to Lisa while she was watching the news on the cell phone.
"Oh yeah right, excuse me," he replied as he connected his headphones to the phone.
There were only about three hours left to finish her workday at the Lee Internet Cafe, where Lisa works. His only duty was to pay attention to the customers and inform each of them how the state-of-the-art computers worked with which they spent hours playing. She was a girl without studies, without a partner, with only her parents and sister as relatives and she had no friends. Even though he went out to drink with his co-workers, he only called them by name or "Work-Friends".
-Hi good, I would like a room apart from the common one- Said a young man at the entrance bar. He had already been to the workplace several times and always wore sunglasses and a cap. He was wearing a designer coat and her black shoes stood out like sunlight.
-Yeah right. Tell me your name please- Lisa repeated for the tenth time that week. He knew he would tell him the name of his avatar, since he never wanted to give his real name- Was it Mord- He stopped his words.
-Excuse me, can you tell me what you are talking about on the news? - He said pointing to the phone still on.
-Of course. They talk about the young writer Cheu Eunwoo. It seems that he is going to a hospital. Maybe he doesn't know who he is- He answered, laughing falsely.
-I know perfectly well who is Miss ...- He said hoping that she would tell him her name.
"Ah, Lisa," he replied.
-It's okay. Thanks. My avatar is Mordent. Here- He said leaving the money on the bar and moving towards the private room.
-Thank my Lord! Remember we close in three hours- Lisa recalled.
-Okay- he answered, he was taking off the sunglasses that covered his blue eyes which reminded him of a person he had seen recently. Once he looked at her, he continued walking to the living room.
Thus, Lisa continued serving clients until closing time, when she evicted all the clients, leaving the young man in the cap last, who played in the other room, which no one visited at his expense.
-Excuse me, we have closed- He said as he looked at young Cheu Eunwoo with his eyes, staring at her while turning off the computer.
-Thank you for warning- he said as he adjusted his cap and put on his sunglasses.
"I didn't know you came here," Lisa answered in amazement.
-No one would expect it from the young twenty-three-year-old writer who triumphs with his romantic saga- He said smiling.
Once he put objects in a backpack, he got up and walked towards the exit of the establishment.
-I hope you don't mention any of this, Miss Lisa- Once he said those words, he left the place.
A week later
-Cheu, I think it's time for you to look for a wife- said Lord Cheu, father of Cheu Eunwoo.
"Father, I am twenty-three years old," he replied.
-It will give a good image for the business. What kind of romance writer doesn't believe in love? We will look for a lawyer, a doctor, someone with prestige who will make you fall on their feet.
"Can you give me some time, Father?" Cheu Eunwoo asked.
-I'll give you a week. Then we will find a good woman for you.
-Okay- He said decided.
-Now write again- Mr. Cheu replied.
-Yes Father- He answered, leaving the room.
Lisa stared at the cell phone as usual. Cheu Eunwoo hadn't been back to the Internet Cafe for a week even though he was a regular customer. Perhaps discovering his true self would have made him uncomfortable. That was what he thought over and over.
The day passed and the customers left the establishment. When she turned off the lights and left, she found Cheu Eunwoo on the street corner. Drops began to fall from the cloudy sky.
-Miss Lisa- Cheu Eunwoo said from the other side offering her an umbrella.
"I thought I wouldn't come back," she said.
"I've been busy," he replied dryly.
-Then what brings you here? I just closed.
-I want to ask you a question- Said this one.
"Ask me what you want," Lisa replied.
The rain began to fall more aggressively to the point of wetting their clothes even with an umbrella covering them.
A silence with the sound of rain echoed across the deserted street.
-And good? Tell me Lord Cheu Eunwoo.
"Will you marry me, Miss Lisa?"