As we walked in, I saw an old lady. She had grey hair and matching brows, standing behind the counter.
The place was practically empty, but it didn't look like business was bad; otherwise, she'd have closed the shop. And the decor looked like it had been renewed too.
She lifted her head, and as soon as she saw us, her eyes lit up.
"Oh my, is this who I think it is?" She asked, suddenly coming out from behind the counter, cleaning her hands on her apron. "Look how much you've grown,"
It looked like she knew Ki-hoon.
"Both of you, it's been so long."
I paused, hearing her refer to both of us.
"Ahjumma, it's been so long, too," Ki-hoon said, and she chuckled.
"Oh, but it feels like it was just yesterday when you two would walk in here hand in hand," she said and looked at me. "I'm so glad you're still together."
I watched them as they talked and then a distant memory flashed through my mind.
