When I looked up to see what the commotion is about, I caught a glance of a barista at a corner in Starbucks. Our eyes locked coincidently and I saw him flinched before turning back at the coffee machine, resuming his work and I look back at my phone. Weirdly I can't seem to focus.

I felt this urge to look at him again and that was what I did. I watched him as he does his work, making coffee or frappes or whatever that lady ordered.

I don't know if was it my intense stare or something else but the barista seemed  to have gotten nervous and rather fidgety. Suddenly, his face was filled what seems to be like froth. 

Be it him being cute or clumsy, that incident brought a smile to my face, followed by a small laugh. 

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"So meet me at that famous restaurant in Apgujeong at 7?"

"7 sounds nice. So it's a date?"

"YES. Wa-wait no no no. I mean yes. Haishhh. What I meant to say is do you want to?"

"I would love to. So see ya. Annyeong!!!!" he wave while smiling sweetly. 

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"You're waiting for a train. A train that will take you far away. You know where you hope the train will take you, but you can't be sure. Yet in the end it doesn't matter. You wanna why? Because we'll be together"

 Then everything fades away. The sound of the banging on the door, the yelling from behind it. Everything. Then all I can see is black. All I can hear is my heartbeat, slowly decreasing in number each second.