You and Mi-jin were doing community service since it was a school assignment. Your guys’ job was to hand out promotional flyers for an open mic event— meant for people who wanted to show off their talents and whatever. You both had a equal share of stack of flyers in your hands, standing on a sidewalk next to the school and waiting for people to show interest in the stupid promotion thing. Mi-jin groaned and complained in boredom.

“Awh, shit, I’m so hungry.. how much longer til we’re done.. tteokbokki sounds good right now..”