Youngji kept the dark shades on even as she entered the building. The hot day was even more annoying as the bright mid-day sun beams it’s blinding rays. Once inside, the beige tiles and light walls seemed almost black as a figure approached her. Now just wanting to seem cool, she looked at them, unable to make out their face as her eyes still adjusted to the dimmer light. The girl was escorted by her manager as they walked ahead, leaving her with the familiar person.

“Miss me?”

Recognizing the voice, she rolled her eyes.

“Of course I did Jackson.”