yoongis pov
it was now about 9:20 pm and it was time for the cafe to close.
i usually took the responsibility of closing the cafe and making sure that it was safe till the next morning.
i wiped the tables one more time, re-filled the paper cups and turned off all the lights. i locked the door and started walking back home.
i had a car but the walk was short and i have to pay for the gas that i use so i decide to save some money and also take care of my health. pooh, i can kill two birds with one shot.
the walk was slow and quiet, just like i have always loved it.
before i knew it, i was walking up the stairs to the second floor where my apartment was placed. it was actually the first door to your right when you walk up the stairs on the second floor.
when i unlocked the door and looked up, i was met with a new note.
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'thanks for the coffee, but i don't like vanilla. get me a caramel macchiato next time;)'
~door#19
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i read the note and laughed. people probably thought that i was crazy, and they weren't wrong. i took out a pen and a pack of post-it's out of the pocket of my white hoodie and quickly wrote a response (and yes, i always have a pen and post-it notes with me, an old habit of mine).
i ran up one floor and, just like mine, his door was the first one, but on the left. i quickly stick it to his door and ran back down to my apartment.
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