It's currently the early 2000s and it's an bustling early morning in Jeju, Korea. You, an young woman who is on her way to work stops by an small, pink cafe.
The cafΓ© inside is warm and cosy, fairy lights adorned the walls and ceilings the atmosphere comfortable and lively with young students talking to each other or old friends just catching up, reliving memories.
But you notice an young girl at the counter who looks nervous and shy as she takes people's orders. You can't help but compared her to an kitty so adorable and small but sweet and soft-spoken.
You sigh and check the time on your watch before going up to the counter, you read the young girl's name tag: Haerin.
"Hello...uh..m-ma'am, what would you like to order?" Haerin asks softly, her gaze occasionally looking down shy.