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"OH MY GOD HE WAS SO CUTE," SOO-JIN THOUGHT TO HERSELF WHILE CUDDLING HER CUP OF COFFEE WITH HER HANDS. It had been about three months since she'd last been in town. The college had been keeping her away a lot. It's not like she lived that far away, it's just been hard dealing with all the work and driving to and from.
But she'd finally got a chance to come to see her brother, he'd told her that he would be in the shop today.
Liar.
She'd drove all this way to visit his shop and see him, but of course, he had somewhere else to be.
But who was that, the guy who made her coffee?
"Must be one of the new workers Si-young told me about," she guessed.
Well, whoever he is he's cute, she might have to drive back tomorrow. Hopefully, he's there, she wished as she sipped on the delicious coffee.
It wasn't long before she reached her apartment building.
Heading towards the elevators, she saw one of the old tenants, Miss Iseul. Rushing to her side she grabbed one of the grocery bags from her hand and pressed the up button next to the elevator.
"Oh Soo-jin, thank you so much," Miss Iseul croaked out with a weary smile, "I've been out all day for groceries, my eldest son is supposed to come over for dinner tonight. I wanted to prepare his favorite dishes and make sure he's well fed."
She smiled at the old lady near her, she always talked highly of her children. "I bet J-Joon will love it. Is his wife coming too?"
"She should be, I-I don't remember if he said so or not. You're right I should make more food," she spoke slowly as the both of them transitioned into the elevator. Letting the grey button turn gold they settled into the elevator.
"Would you like to join us?" Miss Iseul looked up at her with a sweet smile.
Soo-jin politely declined, "I'll join next time, this should just be for f-family. You said it yourself it's been a long time since they've," Soo-jin sighed as she struggled to finish her sentence, "visited."
Miss Iseul sighed and Soo-jin broke seeing her dejected face, "Save me some leftovers, you know h-how much I love your cooking."
She immediately smiled, "I'll bring them over personally darling! We can sit down and chat."
Soo-jin returned the toothy smile, before picking up the groceries, "C-C-C'mon let's get you to your p-place."
She held her hand on her back carefully to help her to her door.
"Alright then, g-good luck Miss Iseul!"
"Thank you, darling!"
She smiled goodbye and waved as she went to her door which was down the hallway.
Miss Iseul was almost like a grandma to her, she was so sweet.
Grabbing her keys out of her purse she unlocked her door to be greeted by her messy apartment. Art supplies and clothes are strung out around the room. While her big canvas remained empty.
It was for a big project grade, but the deadlines crept closer and closer leaving her stressed.
Nothing was inspiring her, maybe a change of scenery was needed?
And suddenly she thought about the worker from earlier and a question struck her mind, "Would he let me paint him?"
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