"Another year....another year alone," Daesung said aloud. It was his birthday today. "I can't sit here, I gotta do something." He said this to himself every year on this day. He picked himself up and trudged to the bathroom, he brushed his teeth, fixed his hair, aplied his guyliner and walked outside. It was never hard trying to decide where to go, he always went to the cafe around the corner...but only once a year.

Her name was Lee, she worked in a little cafe across the street from where she lived. She worked six days a week, this year her birthday fell on one of those days, she didn't mind though for she knew that each year, on this day what seemed like the most beautiful man in world comes in, orders and leaves. He never stayed for long, but any amount of time she got to see him makes her world thousands of times better.