D-7
I landed in Incheon Airport at 12 in the afternoon. I waited for my luggages and when all of them are with me, I checked out from the immigration and go straight for a data plan.
I bought the internet data, synced it with my phone and texted Yumi that I landed. I took the cab to go to my apartment. Took more than an hour also because of the traffic.
The taxi stopped at the nearest road possible to my apartment because car can't go inside. I need to walk and there's alot of stairs. The owner helped me carry my treasures inside the apartment and walla! I'm here.
This apartment is alive! It's so cozy and nice. And it's clean too. There are three doors inside which I suppose the odd one is the bathroom.
"Squeeky clean!" I yelped as I checked the bathroom. There are toiletries too. The bathroom isn't wet but I can see a wet toothbrush there and a note sticked on the mirror saying 'I'll come home pretty late tonight'.
"So cute." I monologued.
The door beside the bathroom also have stickies on it that says 'not your room.'
I smiled and wrote 'okay sir' on the note, with a heart at the end.
I unpacked my stuffs and organized my room. I swong the curtains open and plugged in my headphone. I swept the floor and changed the mattress. Really feeling myself.
It feels good to move to a new place. It feels like a reset. The old Amy is dead, guys.
I hung my clothes and arranged my makeup collection and my Hanguk books. I put my keyboard in the living room, leaning on the wall. It's been a while. I haven't play this keyboard for a few months already.
Busy unpacking, I didn't realize that it's getting dark already. My tummy started to roar. I haven't eat since morning. Since it started to get cold outside, I grabbed my denim jacket and my pouch to go out and find something to eat.
I went down the stairs and went to this food stall at the corner of the street. It's Yumi and I's favorite place to eat when we stayed here last winter. Their sundae and tteokbokki is the best.
"Ahjussi!" I called.
"Who's your ahjussi?" a young man with black hair, and his teeth almost pegged giving that cute bunny teeth look. He's wearing a pink laced apron with a tong in his hand.
"Sorry. I thought Mr. Kim still works here." I explained.
"Mr.Kim my foot. He's not here and do i look that old? You clearly need to buy glasses to see how handsome I am." he said as he cut the blood sausages into bite-cuts roughly.
"Ohh, okay then give me sundae worth 5000₩" I ordered.
He didn't say anything and just packed my orders. I paid and thats it. I'll just eat this at home.
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Night Sky || Kim Mingyu
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