I stood outside the studio doors, waiting for the delivery men that were supposed to be bringing my sign that Jimin had apparently ordered without my knowledge. I wasn't even sure what it would look like period. 

I hugged my thin black zip up hoodie closer to my body. I would have worn a thicker jacket if I'd known I'd be standing outside. I bounced my leg impatiently. "Ugh. Where are they? Jimin said they should be here at one o'clock." I said out loud to myself. It was now inching close to one thirty.

About five minutes later, a large truck approached. The brakes squealing as it came to a complete stop in front of me. The passenger side door opened an a man in his early 30's hopped out. "Are you Kim Nari?" He asked, glancing down at his clipboard.

"Yes, that's me." I answered.

"Sorry for running so late." He said apologetically. 

I shook my head. "It's alright. No big deal." I gave him a polite smile. 

The other man rounded the truck to join the first man. "Do you have any preference on placement?" He asked getting straight to business.

"Um. Not really, just some where secure is fine." I answered. "Can I get either of you something to drink?"

"No thank you ma'am. You can go ahead and go inside, I'll come get you when the job is done to sign a few papers if that's alright." The first man answered.

"Okay. Well. I'll be inside if you need anything. Feel free to come on in if you get thirsty." I turned around, opened up the door, hearing the small bell ding as I opened and closed the door.

With the small remote that I had in my sweatpants pocket, I pushed the play button, music filled the room. Echoing off the walls. I stood in front of the mirror, my head bobbing to the beat until something came to mind, my body began to move on its own.

"Mrs. Choi?" I heard someone shout. I turned around, and the first man I talked to earlier was standing in the entryway. I pressed the mute button on the remote and hurried over to him. "I'm sorry to bother you, but the job is finished. Would you mind coming out and check to make sure it's to your liking?"

I nodded, picking up a towel on my way out the door to dab the sweat off my forehead. I followed him outside and looked up the the beautifully designed sign. It matched Jimins drawing inside almost perfectly. Colors an all. "It looks beautiful. Thank you both so so much." I said in awe.

"It's our pleasure ma'am. If you could just sign off on this then we will get