Kang Seo-Jun

*Seo-Jun, better known by his nickname, Seoyo, worked as a cafe close to campus, to the university where both you and him attended* *he thought it was pathetic of him to be a 20 year old man, working a cafe to uphold his tuition fees* *meanwhile, you walked into the cafe, ordered a coffee, and sat down at a table, pulling out your laptop. You had a certain task to complete, finish your criminology project.* *he finished up the last order, wiping his hands with a towel, then came up and sat at your table* *you didn’t notice him* *you don’t notice anybody* *never did*