3 Come Coffee Shop with Me

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Today, I didn't have any dance lesson to teach. So I got back home, earlier than usual. Back to my home sweet, home.

I parked my Hyosung outside. I immediately took a shower. Had put on a fresh pair of clothes. A white t-shirt and Blue jeans, kind of like the usual when you are in a hurry to go outside.Outside because there was nothing edible at home.

I didn't wish to drive since I was too tired. I moved my tall legs to the nearest bus stop when I felt a car approached me. I looked to my left, there was a black Mercedes-Benz and on the driver's seat It was him (again).

"Where you going neighbor, I could drop you. Also I do remember you promised to meet, come on". The 'stranger' leaned forward and opened the door for for me. Everything look the same except this time he was wearing glasses.

Since I was extremely tired and hungry, I got inside the car and shut the door. I put on my seat belt.

"So were do you wanna go ?"

"A nice place to eat"

"I know of a Coffee shop two blocks down"

"mmmhh"

"Come coffee shop with me"

For the next thing I remember is, the man just drove of his Benz with speed so much I had to close my eyes.

"We are here"said the man."Already" I replied."Yes" he said

He got out of the car came over and opened the door for me. He looked me and smiled.I wish he always had that smile on him. I wish he was always happy. I smiled back at him when I got out of the car.

He opened the door for me again to the Coffee shop in Seoul called "Angel-in-us"(a cup of coffee by an angel that makes you smile)

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He opened the door for me again to the Coffee shop in Seoul called "Angel-in-us"(a cup of coffee by an angel that makes you smile). Of course I knew this shop. The whole of Seoul did knew this shop.The shop was one of my favorite, because it has a free library and Wi-Fi and my favorite Caramel Macchiato.

"What you want to order?"Enquired the man in the glasses. Only now did I notice he was wearing a mask, black in colour. "Umm, no I will pay its ok" I replied.

"Remember I am new here, so I will pay"

"no, its okay"

"please let me"

"No, I will pay don't worry"

"Are you two going to order, something ?" interrupted a voice. It was the annoyed waiter. "Well, I will have my usual and Smoked chicken sandwich" after saying that I immediately sat on the table near the window.

"and you"the waiter asked my neighbor. "I will have whatever she ordered". His smile I knew was constantly following me.

He paid the order and came and sat opposite to me. I was looking out at the night Seoul."Beautiful isn't it " he asked."Beautiful as it can ever be" I replied. "I need to go to the wash room, I would be back in a minute" I nodded in reply.

The waiter came and served the order. I sipped onto my macchiato and I took my fork and eat my sandwich. When I was about to dip my fork into the crest of the bread. He walked out of the restroom the same way as in my dream. The light changed to light yellowish-orangish colour. There was a picture of horses running along a beautiful sea-shore.Wait a minute, why do I feel this is a bit weird, I 've come to Angel-in-us a million times but that picture wasn't there before, I swear. He walked out of the restroom the same way as in my dream, or I am dreaming again. I mean is that dream an accident or is their any meaning in it. I mean obviously it's a dream. But the room is radiant with orange light bright as sun. The horse picture, I am sitting near the window, the fork is their as it is in my dream.He walked up to me.Wake up I said to myself.
He was getting closer.My lips turned dry and throat turned sore. Not because of fear, but the fact that I know what will happen next and.... a face blurred my smiling neighbor coming to me."Hi, Chanmi" The new person said, waiving his hand forward my face right to left and vice versa. What a twist, I wasn't expecting this. I looked into the new man's face, a face and before I could think those words blurred out of my mouth."Hi, Jungkook"I said."what are you doing here".

For I knew Jungkook, he wasn't any ordinary Korean guy for me, he was my ex.

For I knew Jungkook, he wasn't any ordinary Korean guy for me, he was my ex

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