It’s another weekend.

You took Shakespeare to a park. You walked and played with him.

Your phone beeps.

You got a text message from your mom asking you to help her in the noodle house since it’s a weekend and a lot of customers keep coming.

“I need to take you home for now Shakespeare. I have some errands to do.” You said as you put him down. “Be a good boy. Okay?”

You gave him dog food and clean water. “Be right back.”

You lend a help to your mom as soon as you arrived at the noodle house. You could see her eagerness and cheerfulness while serving the customers.

You smiled.

“Jaekyung-yah, could you please deliver this to this address?” Your mom asked.

She handed you a box with bowl of noodles inside.

“Sure, omma!”

“I’ll come back soon!” You waved then rode to your bicycle.

“Take care, Jaekyung-yah!”

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“Oh no.. I’m confused. I’ve been here this way earlier I think.” You scratched you head.

You looked around and found yourself in an unfamiliar place.

“Aigoo..” You tapped your forehead.

“Are you okay?” It’s a voice of a man.

You looked at him and saw a man with a hood on his head. You felt uneasy.

“Err, yes… I guess so..” You awkwardly replied.

“Am I scaring you?” The man asked then he looks around. He took off his hood.

“Not really.” You smiled.

The man seemed a bit surprised because you didn’t recognize him.

“By the way, do you know where this address is?” You showed him a piece of paper.

“Well, actually, yes.” He smiled.

“Jinjja? That’s great!”

He points at a house few blocks away from where you’re standing.

“Komawoyo.”

You were about to leave when he stops you. “Wait.”

You looked at him.

“I’ll walk you there.” He casually said.

“Okay.” You slowly moved your bicycle.

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“Here we are.” He smiled.

You pushed the doorbell.

“The owner of that house is outside.” He smiled again.

“Is that so?”

You saw him asking you to hand the noodles to him.

“Wae?”

“Because I’m the owner of this house and I believe I ordered those.” He smiled again.

“Oh.. Are you Park Jaebeom-ssi”?

“Yes.”

“Here it is.”

He handed you some paper bills and then you left with your bicycle.

“She doesn’t know me?”He asked himself in surprise.