I make a mad dash towards the café across the street to escape the pouring rain, which attempts to soak me to the core. The bell above the door chimes as I walk in, the enticing aroma of coffee fills my nostrils as I walk up to the counter to order myself a black coffee. I grab my order and find a seat at a table near the window. I seat myself and stare out the window-watching people running on the rain trying to avoid being soaked. I close my eyes and take in the wonderful aroma of my coffee.  I can hear the chatter of the other customers and I can feel the warmth and happiness that radiates from the tables around me. I sit back and think about how happy I am to be back in Korea and how I had thought that I would never come back to Korea after my last stay here. I think back to the happy memories of my last stay Korea, leading my to think about him and the many memorable things we did when we were together.

A/N: Sorry it is kind of short, but I felt like I should post a little bit of my story already ^^