It was early August, summer was coming to an end. I put on my uniform and kissed my sister goodbye.

Mom was still locked up in her bedroom, barely eating.

I hurried off to work.

There was an unusually amount of cars outside Le Diner today.

Even for a Saturday, I hope someone isn’t having a birthday party.

 I checked in and started taking orders from the customers immediately.

It did not look like someone was having a party.

That was good.

I walked up to a girl sitting alone.

“Hi! My name is Sandara. I’ll be your waitress today. Can I get you something?” I asked staring down at my notebook.

“Oui. Pouvez-vous me indiquent comment localizer Haeundae-gu, s’il vous plait.”

I looked up, there sat a cute woman about my age. She had a straight blonde hair and hazel eyes.

If I interpreted it right, she was asking how to get to Haeundae-gu.

Atleast that’s what I think she said if my French isn’t too bad.

“This is Haeundae-gu actually. Why so?”

She flashed a beautiful charming smile.

“Oh, I know a girl named Sandara who lives there.” She said with her cute accent.

I frowned, Ok, how on earth did this stalker find me. She must have read my mind because she said,