title: foreigner, starfucks ( ???? djksjd idk?? )
plot: i work at starbucks and you're plainly a foreigner, maybe korean. you order a coffee and write your name on the cup for me. but when its time to call you to pick up your order, i'm struggling to pronounce your name and i'm just standing there holding a coffee high in the air and stammering while you're at a table laughing
