One night, I entered my favorite restaurant that sells the Jajangmyeon, a bowl of noodles that I always eat

"I'm sorry, son.. but the person over there just bought the last two portions of Jajangmyeon.." the old lady spoke, pointing at the person

sigh

"Hey" I heard a voice call out to me

I turned around and saw the person who the old lady was referring to, offering me their other untouched bowl of Jajangmyeon

"Ah.." is the only thing that I was able to say