It was March, marking the beginning of spring, and you was 20 years old, just past your birthday. Green leaves rose above the bare, sprawling stems as if illuminating your face, and fresh sunlight streamed through the café’s glass windows.

While you was arranging the coffee cups, when the door opened, You turned your head with a clear smile on your lips

"Welcome-" When Wooseok walked in, you felt like a light was spread around him. It felt like your heart was going to pierce.