His finger’s ran across the buttons of the cash register to ring up the customer. He had went home for the week to Seongnam since a large group of the school was on break. He hands the customer the receipt and their card and bid them a good day. He sighs and checks to make sure they have enough menus for more customers. He looks up as he hears the bell attached to the door ring. “Welcome,” he says with a smile on his face, “How many in your party”?
After a long day of work, Mina desperately wanted a meal that she hadn’t made on her own. Maybe it couldn’t beat home cooked food, but the small diner seemed promising enough. Pushing open the door, she watched as the host turned around to greet her. “Hello,” she paused to bow her head slightly, “just one please.”
