Seoul, Myeong-dong, 9.00pm.
The street were still full of people. In an alley, a young man, wearing black clothes, a hat and a mask entered a small ramen shop.
???: Welcome and please take a seat, I'm coming in a minute. (The granny's voice came from the counter without a glare to the new customer.)
The guy sat at his habitual spot and waited patiently.
???: So, what do you want? (The granny took 2 seconds to look at him.) Oh, Jungkook-ah, it's you.
Jungkook: Pff ttt, Noonim, you should be kinder to your customer. (He put a sweet smile on his face, happy to be here.)
Kim Nara/Halmeoni: Keep this smile and your Noonim for a young girl. At my age, it doesn't work. (She left 2 minutes and came back with a plate of Kimchi Ramyun and some banchan.) Eat, you seem to have lost weight.
Jungkook: Thank youuu. I missed your food so much.
Halmeoni: You didn't come for the last 10 days; I was almost worried about you.
Jungkook: You missed me? (She glares at him.) I was overseas for work.
Halmeoni: Eat, eat, I have a lot of work to do.
This warm and quiet place was exactly what Jungkook needed tonight. This ramen shop was his refuge. He started coming here 10 years ago and had every possible diner here.
After 45 minutes, the restaurant was almost empty. Only a couple was still talking while drinking soju. Thegranny came to Jungkook with 2 cup of tea.
Halmeoni: Drink this, you have an awful look.
Jungkook: You don't seem hyper energetic neither.
Halmeoni: It's maybe time for me to close this shop. I'm not so young anymore.
Jungkook: No way. Where will I eat if you are not here???
Halmeoni: You should find a wife and marry, moron. You have 28 years old.
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