Walking on the streets of Seoul, the weather suited perfectly with my mood. Not too cold, not too hot. Just a perfect day for Bubble Tea, I thought as I began walking in the familiar lane heading to the cafe that I often visit. Bubble Tea always gets me excited, the reason, I don't know. It brings me joy. And somewhat, sadness. Still in my thoughts, I hadn't realised I already reached the cafe. "COFIOCA" I read on the signboard. No matter how many times I've come to this cafe, I always feel like this is my first time entering, giving me jittery feels. This is where I spend most of my time, living alone and being anti-social, with no friends to hang out with, the cozy place here gives me warmth and makes it feel like I'm at home. Entering it, the Ahjumma at the counter gave me a warm smile as I went up to her. "The usual?" she asked with a smile. I nodded at her and smiled back. "Oh, and Ahjumma? Please add some more tapioca pearls." I smiled. "Coming right up, Young Lady!" I love her. The Ahjumma. She's the owner of this cafe. She always creates a bright atmosphere for the customers. I, being one of them. It seemed as if Ahjumma knew I was coming today. She already had my drink ready. I thanked her and headed to my usual seat. I liked to sit near the window, where I could see what was going on in the outer streets of Gangnam. I pulled out my book from my snapback, opening it and reading while drinking my Bubble Tea at a slow pace. Taro Bubble Tea with extra Tapioca pearls. Just the way I like it to be~ I took a while finishing the drink. I headed to the counter, dropping the cup in the trashcan, waiting to pay for the drink. Ahjumma convinced me that there was no need to pay since I was a regular. I was somewhat surprised. I thanked her and was about to head out when the cafe door opened and in came a group of boys, 4 to 5 in number, chatting happily as they entered. I didn't mind them and head ou