Commotion came from the entrance of the cafeteria as Haneul and Yeri continued with their lunch. A familiar man's earsplitting voice echoed across the large space and recieved looks of the few people in the room, and one from Haneul, too, who had a perfect view sitting only a few tables away. The infamous hospital's CEO Mr Kim, a short middle-aged man that emitted sounds similar to a lion with the image of a glazelle, eccentrically gesturing his hands as he talked to what seemed to be a businessman in a deep navy suit standing much taller than Mr Kim.

Haneul's eyes flickered. One. Two. Three times... It can't be.

"Let's get you something to eat, President Jeong," Mr Kim enthusiastically said. "You must have a stomach after all this walking around we've done. I'll have the kitchen cook you something real nice."

Four.

Four times they have encountered each other. A face that she met once under unfortunate circumstances, but now she has met that face another three times. A stranger a week ago, who is still a stranger now, yet their paths keep lapping together. Routine as if it was her weekly jogs. Maybe it was that the whole trajectory of her life had changed, or maybe it was just this stranger became more recognisable in her daily life after a memorable introduction.