"I will go now, ma'am. I don't want to be late again," said Wendy.   "Thank you for today," her boss smiles at her.   Wendy runs going to the bar as fast as she can even with her heavy bag hanging on her shoulders.   She's a hard-working woman who works as a barista in the morning and as a singer at night. She gets her day-off every Monday night on the bar. So every Monday, she goes to the bank after her job at the coffee shop to deposit the money she earned the whole week on her bank account. The coffee shop gives her a day-off every Wednesday, but instead of using that opportunity to rest or enjoy, she still goes to work because of the shop's rule where the employees would earn twice as much as their normal salary for the day when they go to work during their day-off.   "How many times do I have to tell you to take the cab going here?! Look at yourself," Mr. Choi, her boss at the bar, scolded her.   Wendy wipes her face  drenched in sweat with her hand.   "I'm sorry, Mr. Choi. May I go to the dressing room now," asked Wendy.   Mr. Choi nods.   "If she wasn't just the most-requested singer here, I would have fired her a long time ago," Mr. Choi shakes his head.   "Wendy! You're a mess again," said her make-up artist.   Wendy smiles while still panting.   "I'm sorry, once again," Wendy apologized.   "No problemo~ I'm going to use my god-like hands to turn that haggard-looking face into a goddess' for another night," he proudly said.   The clock struck 7pm and that means it's time for Wendy to perform. With her guitar, she went up the stage.   "I hope everyone will like the song I'm going to play every night," said Wendy.   As soon as she started singing, everyone got silent as if no one was around.   "She's the main reason why I come here every night." "She's better than a lot of idols you see on tv." "Her voice's so relaxing." "She got the looks and the talent. She should try working as an idol."   A lot of praises come into everyone's head whe