In the café across the ocean, in the city of Seoul
he sits alone with a smirk on his face
Taking a sip of his now getting cool coffee
He can't help but close his eyes
Hearing his own song he created overhead, he smiles faintly
With a turn to the left, he was now facing the busy streets but that wasn't what caught his attention
Sketched within the wooden pane was the initials
"J & B" he says softly with a chuckle.
Slightly hitting his head, he stands up and walks out of the Café alone
For the second hurtful time in his life
He hated coffee shops
Especially when they reminded him of her
 
Alone, in the city of Tokyo
She sits there in silence, staring at her cup of coffee
if only she could tell him the real reason she left the first time
How things would have been so much better
Flipping her long brown hair over her shouler
She blows on her cup of coffee to cool it
A small smile plays on her lips as she hears a song overhead

nega anjaitdeon geu hayan uijamani
ne hyanggiruel gieokhago
nega ddeonan horo chagawon jeongjeokmani
neol godailgo itneun jakeun kape
(Only the white chair that you sat in
Has your scent on it
You left, leaving only a heartless silence
Waiting for you, this little cafe)

Only a music genius could make these words sound so sweet 
It was his voice that she yearned to hear
The voice that she missed, always teasing her
Slowly, she closes her eyes and his voice overwhelms her ears
Slowly tracing something with her pen
She smiles before opening her eyes
Standing up, she walks out of the Café
"Miss, you forgot your magazine." The waitress calls out a little too late.
"Huh. J & B? I wonder what that stands for. Look, isn't Big Bang just so hot on this cover?" she giggles with her friend, not noticing that the initials were written right under the man himself.
 
2 Different cities and yet they can't stop thinking about eachother