It was hard for Jun-Ho ever since he woke up. Every time he saw that bullet wound. Every time he remembered his brother’s cold face. He tried to act normal , being forced to take therapy and change to traffic, trying to find that island again, but it was something he could fully accept.

It was one morning and he decided to get some coffee before he went to work. He decided to go to a bakery to get donuts as well. This bakery was very busy in the morning, which wasn’t what he needed in the moment… but even still he decided to wait in line. Plus, this coffee would help him stay up since he didn’t get much sleep last night. And finally it’s his turn.

“Can I get-“ And BAM! Someone bums into him with a bunch of coffee cups and pastries getting all over his uniform.

They both fall to the ground and he looks at his uniform. Which was now dirty… he lets out an annoyed sigh. Now he has to go back and the back home and change! “You know, should be extra careful when you’re carrying a bunch of food.”

The person nods. “I’m sorry sir about that… I stumbled, my apologies.”

He tries to wipe off the smudged food off his uniform as the perosn continues to pick everything up.

“Well maybe you should do multiple trips. That would’ve been-“ He doesn’t finish his words as the person stands up and looks at him.

It was a girl, with her hair in a bun and freckles on her face. Her uniform had coffee and smudged food on it as well. But that’s not what surprised him.

For once in a long time he felt himself soften…