Sitting at a local restaurant in the biggest mall of Seoul, you observed people who were passing by. Boys carrying tons of shopping bags while their girlfriend happily tells them that there are just a few more shops left yet to visit, you smiled as you saw it happening before your eyes.
"Poor boys" you said to yourself, grabbing the mug with hot liquid before taking a sip from it
You loved shopping, especially with friends. Gossiping about boys, talking about family and just help each other with clothing choices, was something you wouldn't want to do with anybody else besides your friends.
Your train of thoughts were disturbed once you heard the voice of the waiter. "Here's your sandwich" the waiter said as he placed down a plate with food which you had ordered before. "Thanks" you said before taking another sip of your tea.
"So how's it going?" The waiter asked you as he said down on a chair which was seated opposite of you. "Good, I guess"
"You guess?" He repeated your words with a questioning tone "why?"
You shrugged your shoulders. "Honestly I don't really know, I've been very busy lately and I don't know what it feels like to just relax and have some me time" you answered, looking at the waiter sitting before you who looked genuinely interested in how you have been lately.
You have known this waiter for quite a while now, it all began a few weeks ago while you and your friend didn't know what and where to eat, which led to you asking a few people who were passing by for their take on a good place to eat.
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You and your friend had taken place your place inside the restaurant where, even now. You still choose the exact same place to eat at. And both of you were greeted by a very young and handsome waiter who has red, slightly orange hair which was all ruffled up that day.
"Hello ladies, what can I get you?" He greeted you both with a killer smile. You wouldn't be surprised if he had gotten the job as a waiter just with that smile...
After that day, you re-visited the restaurant and seated yourself on the exact same spot as you did before with your friend. Unfortunately you weren't greeted by the person you wanted to see.
And after you had ordered your drink and meal, you were questioning if this is something you should have done... Returning here just to see the waiter who had previously helped you before.
"Maybe I should just go..." You muttered to yourself, grabbing your phone and quickly checking the time.
"I don't think you want to skip this delicious meal I just brought you" a familiar voice told you.
You looked up and were greeted by the same infamous smile which was plastered on the man with the orange hair. "T-thanks" you said to him as he placed down your order. "Is there anything else that you want?"
'Your company...' Your mind shouted.
And at the same time you shook your head 'no'
"Okay! Eat well!" The orange haired man said before walking away.
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And this continued on for a few more weeks, you didn't visit every day- no that would be too expensive and your wallet wouldn't survive that. But when you had the time and money, you would eat at that place just so you could hopefully see a glance of that smile you wish to see every day.
