Outside their favorite local restaurant, Doha squared next to a light poll. She had drunk quite a lot and even did it subconsciously, too.
She wanted to drown herself in the alcohol and not feel. And not think.
She used her hand to draw on the dirty ground while humming to herself and recalled the day she squatted there, next to Dongwoo. She watched him smile while he was under the influence of alcohol.
And even if she was also drunk, she could not wash her eyes of what she saw that day.
The beauty and charm Dongwoo had made her heart skip a beat.
She called him pretty, and he took it as an April Fools Day joke, but she really meant it.
She was drunk that day but she could recall their conversation very well.
From then on, she watched Dongwoo closely. He was a very likable person. Very hard-working and very talented.