(Aron POV)

Wednesday at 6.30 AM. I walked to the shop as usual, when I saw a guy fell down from his bike. I rushed towards him, hold him to get up. Then I looked on his face. The most beautiful view for today. He seemed in a little pain and then sighed. I asked him, “Are you okay? Be careful.” He smiled to me, replied, “I’m fine. Thank you for your help.” I smiled too until suddenly I remembered my job. I said in hurry, “I’m sorry, I really have to go now,” as I started to run. He seemed blank for a second, then yelled at me, “Thank you so much! What is your name?”

“Aron! Take care yourself!” I said with smile, waved to him, and ran again.

“Thank you!” he waved and climbed up his bike again.

After that accident, as on my way, I don’t know why but I kept grinned happily. I remembered his face, his smile, and forgot to ask his name. Aish. How can I forget that? My thought about him disappeared when I arrived at NU’EST Pizza Place. Baekho came out from the bakery.

“Oh, hi hyung. I forgot to bring my wallet, I will take it at my home apartment now. Take care the shop while I leave. I will back soon,” as he rushed over.

“Okay, hurry back!” I yelled at him. He just waved as he ran and gone at the corner of the street. I just shook slowly my head and walked into the bakery. As I wore my uniform on the staff room, I went to the entrance door, flipped “CLOSED” sign to “OPEN.”

Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Aron Kwak. I just worked at this place for 3 months. I came from America, but moved to Korea 5 months ago for my parents’ sake. They wanted me to continue my college in Korea, where my mother’s came from. Well, I just agreed. So I worked here to help me pay my rent at the apartment and my college, although my parents sent me money every month. The payment is nice at the pizza place, and so the people. I already have a ‘fake dongsaeng’ named Baekho. Yes, the muscled boy with blond, mohawk hairstyle rushed earlier. I knew him when I moved to apartment. He is MY NEIGHBOR. He such a fun, loud fella, and a little bit childish sometimes. He always begs me for bought him ANY snacks, as exchange for taught me Korean. I don’t mind, though. He also suggested me to work at this place since he worked here too. Although he’s younger than me, he didn’t go to college, like I did. He said that he prefer to working than studying. I really thanked to him for everything, but he need better education. So I succeeded convince him to go to college, took the night class like we have agreed. I smiled every time I remembered this.

 09.00 AM. The other employers already came and standby to their positions, when Baekho finally arrived.

“What took you so long? You slept, aren’t you?” I asked.

“No hyung! I… I forgot where I put my wallet,” he chuckled and blushed, then rushed to staff room. I just shook my head. Few minutes later, he came out with his uniform, and stand in front of cashier machine. And then, a busy day at the bakery started again.

(JR POV)

Hello, I’m JR. I’m in college now. And now it’s time for break at the college. ‘Finally! Thanks God!” I sighed as I walked out form the classroom when I felt my phone vibrate. I got a message from my mother. She said that I need to go to a pizza place, buy some pizza for dinner. ‘Mom, you know I don’t like pizza and yet you still want me to go to PIZZA PLACE,’ I groaned. I sighed again as I scroll down on my phone screen. Names of pizza I should buy. I put my phone on my pocket. I remembered I passed a pizza place earlier when I went to college this morning, when I fell down from my bike. Then I suddenly remembered a guy who helped me. Aron. I tried to remember his face, his smile, and my then heart beat faster again. ‘Oh I wish I could see him again,’ I begged in my heart. I arrived at cafeteria, bought some lunch, and sat down at long bench. I couldn’t stop thinking about him.

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