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Saturday

7:45 AM

Saturday is her favorite day of the week not because it's a holiday at university, which is actually great for someone like her who works a few part-time jobs a day, but because it's her favorite day. She will spend the day sitting and smelling the aroma of coffee. (No one would call her a psychopath, right?)

In a famous coffee cafe that all university students know each other very well. A shop that is known for its delicious coffee and is said to be the best among all shops in Seoul, and this is what this shop is famous for. And it is what she values ​​most. That is, its price. Who would have thought that a small, very ordinary-looking cup of coffee would cost as much as 50,000 won per cup?

In fact, she herself had once tried buying it out of curiosity about the reason why many people liked to buy it and came to her own conclusion: This expensive coffee couldn't even taste better than the cheap canned coffee that she liked to drink more. And as a child from the provinces who had to pay for school all the time,

Jung Eun Ji doesn't understand college students. or employees of various companies Who can give up tens of thousands of won at a time in exchange for just one small cup of coffee.

jingle

The sound of the doorbell ringing caused Jung Eunji, who was standing behind the counter, to think nonsense. The coffee bar stood up and she glanced at the clock on the left wall of the shop. and found that it was only seven forty-five minutes. The newcomer was a beautiful young woman. A good figure wearing a black overcoat.

With black skinny jeans, a hat, gloves, glasses, and even some expensive looking leather boots that were also black, the girl in black walked and stopped in front of her, who was an employee. The only shop that came this early in the morning, she took off her sunglasses. Revealing sharp, light brown eyes that were completely silent.

“Sorry, ma'am. But our store is not open right now. What if…” She decided to tell the person in front of her since it was not yet the time to open the store. And she didn't know what this girl in black wanted to come into the store dressed so completely. Do you think you're a star?

“I know,” the black woman said as she didn't finish speaking. Jung Eunji blinked, looking at the person opposite her in bewilderment. She knew that the store wasn't open yet and she was still coming in. What kind of person was this woman?

“Yes?” she asked again, not sure if she had heard correctly or not. She didn't know what to say next.

“..Please give me two iced Americanos..” The customer's sweet, simple voice would have been nice to hear if it weren't for the fact that the words she said would make Eun Ji freeze again.

“What did you say just now?” Eunji asked again. She saw that the black woman in front of her secretly rolled her eyes in boredom. She leaned down and placed her hand on the counter between us and spoke in a slightly louder voice.

“Two glasses of iced Americano, are you deaf?” Okay, here she clearly heard what the customer said. Eunji stood still, not knowing what to do. Of course, being an ordinary employee, she certainly didn't want to risk violating the rules that prohibited sales before opening the store, but the customers in front of her seemed to have a certain aura that made people who were never afraid of anyone like her feel. Hot, cold, strange

Especially when those beautiful eyes are staring at you like this.

“But our store isn't open yet…” She decided to repeat herself. And I could only wrinkle my neck with a slight fear when I saw those sharp eyes.

“I'm not deaf. I know the shop hasn't opened yet. I have a headache. Is it okay if you don't stop nagging and go make me coffee? I might die, so go do it.” The black woman in front of her held her temples. Looking like she was about to have a headache, she sat down on the chair next to her and buried her face on the counter. After explaining, not thinking of getting up and going anywhere else, Eunji let out a sigh when she saw the expression of the person in front of her. She finally made up her mind. Went to make coffee according to the orders of this overbearing customer.

“Here, a total of 120,000 won. I don't know if the lady would like me to write a message on the cups.” He said as he placed the two coffee cups on the table next to the person who had now changed from lying down to sitting on his feet. I looked at her instead before picking up the pen and holding it up and asking according to the store's policy.

“No need…ah, wait a minute, let's write your name on the glass.” She looked rejected at first before acting like she just remembered something. Point your hand at the glass placed in front of you. Then he said his own desires.

“What is your class name? And why..” Chong Eun Ji was stunned again. The diligent woman in front of her made her both stunned and surprised since she entered the store even though it had not yet opened. Forcing her to make coffee And when she recently asked her to write her name on the coffee cup she ordered, Eunji began to think that today might be a day when luck wasn't on her side.

“Just write, Brother J. Didn't they teach you that the customer is God?” He cut in and mentioned the name of the most powerful person in the store and the owner's personal phrase, causing Eunji to stop wondering and start writing her own name. She quickly put it on the glass without thinking as she heard a soft laugh follow. This caused Eunji to secretly purse her lips without letting the other party see her while she lowered her head.

“Cheong Eunji? It's a nice name. See you again.” The threatening black woman who secretly gave her a special name picked up the coffee cup she had written on and held it in her hand and gently read her name. With strange twinkling eyes She took out the paper she used to place the coffee on and then picked up her expensive pen and wrote something on it before taking off her sunglasses and putting them on again while holding the coffee cup in one hand. live Then he got up from the table he was sitting at and prepared to leave the shop.

“Madam, this cup of coffee won't...” Chong Eun Ji had just noticed another coffee cup placed in front of her when she saw another person walking almost to the front door of the store and she turned her head at the sound of her calling. He smiled a bit before answering.

“Oh, that one, I gave it to you. If you're a coffee shop employee, don't just look sleepy. And consider it compensation for bothering each other.” Her voice seemed brighter than when Eunji first heard it and she retreated from the teasing, which made her unable to help but blush with embarrassment.

“How do you know that I keep looking sleepy? Since we just met for the first time, right?” Eunji shouted back with curiosity since she hadn't shown her face like a sleepy person yet for the other party to see at all today.

“I already know, and one more thing, Ms. Jung Eun Ji. It's not the first time I've met you. I'm actually leaving. Work hard, Unnie,” she quickly retorted before quickly turning and walking out of the store, leaving the lone employee standing there in confusion. How do you know that I'm older? What does it mean when you say it's not the first time?

Eunji thought back and forth over the same sentence over and over as she shook her head to get rid of the lingering thoughts. Then he picked up the coffee cup that the kind person (?) had bought her and prepared to drink it. At the same time, his eyes caught sight of a coffee cup coaster with some kind of message on it. It was a very long message. that has both numbers and letters

Jung Eun Ji burst out laughing when she saw the message. She turned the paper over and took out the phone in her pocket and read it slowly again. while controlling his face so as not to accidentally smile widely

I hate coffee. But I like the coffee you make.

I hate being stared at. But I like the way you look at me. When we studied together

I hate it when you pretend you don't remember me. Even though I know you'll never forget me

I hate that you are so shy. Until the class had to be the first to start.

If you've read this far and still don't know how I feel, then go ahead and die.

Son Naeun

P.S. The phone number is on the back.

You probably know what to do.

The P.R.L. said to go and die.

I'm joking, unnie.

T T

She waited for the call for a while with her heart beating so fast that she had to press down on her chest to slow it down a bit as she felt like she was about to have a heart attack while hearing a sweet voice speak.

“Hello, I don't know if that's…” She didn't wait for her to finish speaking, so she interjected in a confident voice that a shy person like Jung Eunji wouldn't be able to do.

“I know you don't like coffee, but she agreed to drink it just to see you.

I tried not to look at her when we were in school together, but we both knew I couldn't.

I pretended not to remember her because I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say to her. When I saw her face at the store

And you were right, I can't forget you.

I'm a very shy person. I'm sorry I had to be the first to make you do this.

I know how you feel and I know that you know too. How do you feel as well?

But will you please listen to what I'm about to say next…”

“Uncle Eunji…” Eunji heard Son Naeun's younger voice whisper back in a trembling voice. She smiled again. She took a deep breath and decided to say the words she should have said a long time ago.

“Are you going to date Son Naeun?” She heard the sound of something hitting the table as soon as she finished speaking. The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time. Until she had to turn over her phone to look because she didn't know if she was still listening to her or not. Before she could hear what sounded like someone screaming from far away. Then followed by the sound of footsteps as if someone was running back towards the phone.

“Naeun Naeunnie, what's wrong with you? Are you still alive?” She asked with concern as soon as she heard a small gasp from the other end of the line, Eunji could guess who the scream she heard belonged to. And now she's trying not to laugh.

"Yes, I'm still here. Okay, just now I was a little too happy.." Her voice replied in a soft voice. It was assumed that she probably just realized what she had done and that the other party was probably very embarrassed right now. You can guess from the loud laughter of your younger friends.

“And what is the answer?” Eunji asked. She didn't seem to have an answer yet.

“Yes, with great pleasure.” A shy voice that was rare for a woman like Son Naeun replied. She heard her younger sister shouting at her friend. The story of being teased for saying strange words She smiled, feeling like her mouth was about to tear into her with happiness. She continued talking to her for a while before speaking when she noticed the short hands of the clock. Walked almost to number nine.

“Well, let's say this evening, after work, I'll go pick you up. You have to get ready for work and study hard, Naeunnie.” She regretfully decided to say goodbye in her soft voice.

“Okay, I'll see you this evening, Eun Ji Unnie. Besides me, don't smile at anyone, don't touch anyone. I intend to do good work. He misses you,” the other end of the line ordered, followed by a sweet tone that made Eunji smile again instead.

“Okay, I'm accepting orders. See you then. My princess,” she responded and was replaced by laughter from the other party. Before putting down the phone, Eunji turned to look at the coffee cup that had been placed. It almost completely melted. But that's not a problem. Shrugging her shoulders, she picked it up and drank it again, surprised at its taste.

Actually, it's not that bad. She hurriedly ate it all and then came to prepare to open the shop instead. Meanwhile, in her head she was trying to control herself to focus on the task at hand and not be distracted by the people she was going to meet this evening.

END