{Bambam pov}
It was just like the every other day.
But this time, I came during dinner time.
Thinking that I might choke myself if I see the girl again.
She was pretty. But I guess I don't even have the time to find someone for myself.
It's my career I'm holding on to now.
It's 8.00pm. And the noodle shop was full, as usual, dinner time, I should say.
"Cold noodle for today, Ahjumma. It was too spicy back then." I joked for a bit before continuing, "and in case, 2 more cups of water. Cold water."
She left and gave that 'annoyed ' look.
The water, I mean the cold water, came first. There's 3 cups of it, but I'm alone.
The members wanted meat. But I was craving for this.
So here I am, alone.
The noodle came 15 minutes after I've ordered.
Receive it a bit later even when the person who took order after me receive his food first.
Does the owner hate me or something? Ya I'm a regular!
Why are they so cold to me today?
Drinking the cold water makes me think of the girl too. Does she come here regularly?
I kind of thought about her a little.
