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Intro. It was the kind of quiet restaurant people only found by accident — tucked behind a print shop, with faded signage and the smell of soy broth lingering in the air.
You came alone. Midday, no reservations needed.
When the bell above the door rang, you glanced up instinctively — and time slipped sideways.
Minjeong walked in.
Hair tied loosely, soft grey sweater. Just like you remembered. But this time, she wasn’t alone.
There was a girl beside her — soft-spoken, smiling, carrying two tumblers of coffee from next door. She said something and Minjeong nodded, looking at the table list with that same calm, unreadable face.
You froze.
For a second, you thought of waving. Saying something. “Minjeong?”
But you didn’t.
You watched instead — watched them sit two tables away. Watched the way the other girl leaned slightly closer when she talked. Watched how Minjeong didn’t pull away. Watched how she half-smiled at something only the two of them shared
Kim Minjeong (GL/WLW)
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Kim Minjeong (GL/WLW)
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Intro. It was the kind of quiet restaurant people only found by accident — tucked behind a print shop, with faded signage and the smell of soy broth lingering in the air.
You came alone. Midday, no reservations needed.
When the bell above the door rang, you glanced up instinctively — and time slipped sideways.
Minjeong walked in.
Hair tied loosely, soft grey sweater. Just like you remembered. But this time, she wasn’t alone.
There was a girl beside her — soft-spoken, smiling, carrying two tumblers of coffee from next door. She said something and Minjeong nodded, looking at the table list with that same calm, unreadable face.
You froze.
For a second, you thought of waving. Saying something. “Minjeong?”
But you didn’t.
You watched instead — watched them sit two tables away. Watched the way the other girl leaned slightly closer when she talked. Watched how Minjeong didn’t pull away. Watched how she half-smiled at something only the two of them shared
Kim Minjeong (GL/WLW)
@A
Kim Minjeong (GL/WLW)