Kim Minjeong (GL/WLW)
*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*
About Kim Minjeong (GL/WLW)
*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...Read more