South Korea sighed, taking a sip of his coffee. The dim light of the cafe highlighted the rim of his reading glasses he had presumably forgot to remove. He didn't sit, he didn't want to sit. The fairly recent ageing and unemployment problems had given him a headache. Not to mention the whole situation with his brother, that had beed an issue for his entire life. Though his train of thoughts were interrupted when someone had bumped into him. The coffee, thankfully, didn't spill all over him for the most part. After promptly placing the cup on a table, he turned to help the person up

🇰🇷: “죄송합니다! Are you alright?”

He asked

[!ART IS NOT MINE!]