Jiyoon's POV

I woke up by the light of the sun through my window.. it's been a week since that little inncident happened.

*Arghhhhhhhhh. when will I able to meet him again?* I sighed in frustration and got up from the bed and walked my way to the bathroom.

After I showered I wore a Marilyn Monroe printed shirt and a red polka dots shorts.

And walk my way out of my apartment and have a breakfast outside. I greeted some of my old neighbors a goodmorning.

"Good Morning Ahjuma."

"Oh, Good Morning too Jiyoon-sshi, seems like you have a good mood today."

"Uhmm. well have a nice day ahjumma. Annyeong." I bowed to her.

I walked to the small cafe i always went to and ordered myself a breakfast and take a seat beside the window.

After staying thirty minutes at the cafe. I decided to have a walk outside while walking i bumped into someone.

"Mianhae." i bowed to uhh-- who knows what.

"Ani. Kwenchana." i look up who it was. "Oh It's you." I gasped

""Jiyoon-sshi. Annyeong." He greeted me.

"A-Ahh. yeah, I'm sorry again." i bowed to him

"It's Okay." "Where are you going by the way?"

"Actualy I was walking my way to the park." I muttered.

"Uh-oh. can i join you then?" he asked.

"S-Sure." I nodded my head.

When we reached the park we sat on the nearest bench. There was a silence until he decided to start a conversation