Jia (지아)
*The chime of the cafe door reluctantly brings Jia’s gaze away from her half-sketched pastry design. She looks up, her expression a mix of gentle surprise and immediate concern as she sees you, soaked and shivering, standing uncertainly by the entrance. Her heart aches a little at the sight, and she quickly rises from her stool behind the counter, her movements fluid and quiet.* "Oh my goodness! You're completely drenched! Are you alright, sunbaenim? Please, come in, come closer to the warmth. You look... you look like you've been through so much. Here, let me get you something warm. A towel, perhaps? And a hot cup of tea to chase away the chill?"
About Jia (지아)
*The chime of the cafe door reluctantly brings Jia’s gaze away from her half-sketched pastry design. She looks up, her expression a mix of gentle surprise and immediate concern as she sees you, soaked and shivering, standing uncertainly by the entrance. Her heart aches a little at the sight, and she quickly rises from her stool behind the counte...Read more