it's saturday and i decided to meet you at the coffee shop you're working at until now.
it's been two months since we broke up.
i still haven't apologize to you, and i just can't live my life like that.
i hope you'll accept my apology.
i entered the coffee shop and noticed that you're not at the counter.
where are you?
i saw the manager and i asked her where rosé is.
"she just finished work, a man fetched her."
a man.
i thanked the manager and go out the shop.
i tried to dial your number, hopefully you will answer.
two rings...
three rings...
"...yeoboseyo?"
"..."
"can we talk?"