That Saturday afternoon, Suho was already wearing his coat, and bringing his backpack, when he was about to open his house door, Baekhyun asked him, “Hyung, where are you going?” He turned around to face Baekhyun and said, “Eoh, Baekhyun-ah. I’m going to a coffee shop near Gangnam. Do you want to go there?” “Sure, but I have a meeting with the teachers today,” “Ah, it’s OK. I’m going, I’m buying you coffee too,” “Thank you, hyung!” Then he went out.

                He took the bus, Gangnam wasn’t that far from his house. It took 10 minutes if you went there by bus.

                It was a busy day for Seyeon, the coffee shop where she worked at was really busy that day; of course, because it was Saturday. It was her turn to work as a cashier on Saturday. Two cashiers opened but there was a long queue for both cashiers.

                “Hello, good afternoon, what do you want to order?” Seyeon said to a teenager-girl customer, smiling.

                “I’d like to have a cup of hot mocha latte, please,” She said.

                “Anything else?”

                “No,”

                “One hot mocha latte, please!” Seyeon shouted.

                “Coming!” Sunggyu – the barista – answered.

                “One hot mocha latte, that’s all 6500 won,”

                “Wait a moment,” the girl said, opened her handbag, searched for her wallet. Her face turned pale. She couldn’t find what she’d been searching for. “Uh-oh,” She bit her lower lip.

                “Is there any problem, miss?” Seyeon asked.

                “Uh y-yes I think I don’t bring my wallet today,” she said sadly. She was panic and embarrassed. She couldn’t ask for money because she was coming alone. But before Seyeon said anything, a young man beh