Two months.
Two months since you broke up with Junior. You tried to move on but still, all you can think about is him.
You've already tried to find another man to love, yet, you know he is still in your heart.
"______, have you already threw the garbage?" Your co-worker asked.
You work at a coffee shop as a barista. You've been woking here since a month ago when you needed some time thinking less about Junior.
"Oh no, I still haven't. I'll just do it right now." You got all the garbage bags from the trash bins and made your way to the back door.
You opened the big garbage can and threw the bags when you suddenly heard a crying man's voice. You turned to look at your side and found a man who was in his late 40s.
"Uhm, excuse sir, you're not allowed to be here." You talked to him.
"Then why are you here?" He continued to cry awkwardly. "Sir, you really need to go now or else I'll call the cops." You threatened.
"So what if you call the cops? It will not change a thing! They will still fire me if I don't find a model!" He cried endlessly. After a short silence, he lookd at you in a delightful way like how a child looks through a windowglass of a candy store.
"Say, how old are you, miss?" He asked standing in an upright position.
"Sir, I don't want to do this so please just go." You slowly took your phone out of your pocket and deciding whether you should call the cops now or not.
He walked closer to you and he moved around you analyzing your looks and features.
"You're perfect!" He said as he raised his arms happily. "Sir, I'm warning you!" You held your phone up to show him that you're calling the police.
"No, no, no, no, don't do that! I'm a photographer see!" He sticked out a business card. "I've been looking for a fresh face and I think you're perfect for my next project!" You tilted your head in confusion as still can't understand what he said.
"Sorry, I'm not sure I can do that. So please if you could just leave now sir, that'll be great."
"Oh come on! This is a once in a lifetime opportunity! I can really see your potential as a great model!"
"Well if I would accept it, then what would I have to do?"
"Easy, you're just going to stop, act, then pose!"
After a short discussion about modelling, you finally gave in as you accept the offer he gave you.
"Great! Thank you! Thank you very much! Now I won't have to be fired and I can continue my career!" He cheered. "Okay, so here's my calling card so call me when you need more information, okay? I'm Kang Yoo-il by the way." He said and you nodded.
"______- ibnida." You bowed.
He then left looking like a satisfied kid who got his favorite flavored lolly.
"______, what's taking you so long? We're closing right now!" Your co-worker shouted so you got in the shop and got your things then left right away.
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"Are you ready?" Yoo-il entered the room as you looked at yourself in the mirror wearing a black tube dress and your hair combed down while you stand barefooted.
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