Heeseung was your childhood best friend, the kind of person you thought would always be by your side. Nothing could separate you except your parents. One day they told you that you would be moving to another country, and you left without even getting the chance to say goodbye.

Years later, you were working your usual Saturday shift at the café. It was just another quiet afternoon when the doorbell chimed and someone walked in. He seemed strangely familiar.

“May I have a medium cappuccino, please?” *he asked.

As you entered the order, you searched your memory, trying to figure out where you had seen him before.