Feb 24, 2019
→ 「 @hrgabriel 」 misook was selfish but, occasionally, she could be kind. rather, she could be mindful of when to present herself as such when the situation suited her. today, her kindness came from curiosity. it was no a regular occurrence for misook to find a foreigner in hwaryung, less so in a coffee shop on a weekday. so misook took it upon herself to find the reason for the boy’s visit. already she had paid for the boy’s coffee, strongly encouraging the barista to take the boy’s order and run it under her card. as the two waited for their drinks, misook offered a sly smile, brow raised as if the two were sharing a secret. “if you don't mind my asking, from which country are you from?”
