The next morning, Junmyeon was walking down the pavement with his shoulder slumped forward. Running all the way to his class this morning thinking that he was late just to be greeted with an empty classroom, he didn’t know if he should be happy that the class was cancelled or sad that he was running his image running like a mad person in the hallway. He stop in his track and let out a heavy sighed. He didn’t know why, but his heart feels so empty lately. Like his heart was no longer beating in his body. His usual game can’t satisfy him anymore. Suddenly, he feels like his life is so dull. Talking about memories, there’s not even one moment he cherished. It’s like the gallery in his mind is empty, not occupied by the beautiful photos. 

He sighed again and turns to his left, walking toward the entrance of the café. Pushing open the door, sound of chimes can be heard follow by a friendly sound of welcoming, “Welcome to EXO-L café.” He walked toward the counter and scanned the menu, even though in the end he’ll order for the same drink again. “The usual?”, the waiter asked. He smile and give a slight nod. The waiter smile and softly yelled Junmyeon order, “A cup of Americano. That would be 4,100 won.” Junmyeon give out his money. As he wait for the waiter to give the changes, his eyes fall on a familiar figure, he tilted his head ‘Isn’t he that coffee guy?’. “Sir, your money.” He took the money along with his Americano. He strutted slowly toward that person and tapped softly on his table. That person look up from his book and stare at Junmyeon. Junmyeon smile as he certain it was really the guy that he crash into last time. “Hey, you remember me?”. That guy tilted his head to the right as he was observing Junmyeon. “Can’t remember me?”, Junmyeon asked. Tone filled with sadness. He looked down and decided to just sit at the other table. “You’re that laundry genius guy.” 

Startled by the husky voice, he looked up and met with a cold pair of eyes. He blink, “You remember me?”. He exclaim happily. That guy nodded, “Of course, since you stain my favourite shirt.” Junmyeon pouted and sit on the chair opposite of him. “But it’s not entirely my fault. Beside, I’ve share some good info of how to get rid of the stain too.” He blinks cutely which make the guy to raise his left eyebrow in confusion. That guy shakes his head and went back to reading his book while Junmyeon sipping on his drink. Junmyeon clicked his tongue as he remembered something. He glanced at the coffee guy and bites his lips, wondering whether he should open his mouth or not. The guy sighed, “Just say anything you wanna say.”, without looking up from his book. Junmyeon grinned happily in returned. “I’m Kim Junymyeon. What’s your name?” “Wu Yifan”. Junmyeon mouth