Evening.
I was sitting in a café with Jia and Ji-hyun. We had nothing else to do so we've been basically sitting here pretty much all day.
"Just as I thought, cafes are the best place to be in," Jia said, sucking her blueberry yogurt smoothie through a straw.
"You need to stir that more," I said, reaching over to stir it for here. There. Much better.
"Hey, Sian," Ji-hyun said.
"Yeah?" I replied.
At some point, I started to speak more casually to her. She's only a year older than me, and that's just in terms of our physical bodies. My true soul is thirty years old. Why should I have to bow down to these children?
"Are you really going to have a match with Eun-soon?"
"Jinwoo will let me after a few more discussions."
"Jinwoo Park?"
"Yep," I replied with a nod. He'll probably let me know by this weekend.
Suddenly, my phone rang.
"It's Jinwoo."
I picked up the call.
-Hello?
-Hi, Sian. Are you busy?
-No. I'm just hanging out at a café.
-Oh really? Which one?