eonmi pov

 

I found myself riding a taxi to that café. This was my second time. I needed to understand what that place made me feel..it was driving me crazy…I needed answers.

But I also needed to study.. a life of a pre-med student. Sighs.

I arrived safely to my destination. I saw some crazily buff dudes outside the café.

‘them bouncers getting ready for their late night shift kkkk’ I told myself

Why are they guarding that car..beats me.

So I go inside..

…its that snobby barista again.. in the counter .

“café latte juseyo….”

“hot or cold?”

“hot”

Hot…dang… those buff dudes outside are indeed buff..really buff  I could see them muscles outside the café window…..

“YAAA..”

This is embarrassing. I had an episode again..i must have been a dog in my past life…I have a short attention span hahahaha maybe because im just so curious.

why couldn’t they have normal guards here?…was it like this in Korea before?

…I couldn’t remember I was so young then

“sorry about that…here”

I payed him without getting my change I should tip this guy for pissing him off.

But seriously though,why are those men guarding that damn car?

Did I say I was a dog in my past life? Was I a cat too