A girl in a cotton black dress opened the door and looked around for a second. The room was rather small with not so many tables so she easily found the only empty table for two in the corner of the room.

‘How many people are there?’ a guy in the staff uniform walked in front of her and asked politely.

‘2 including my friend. He is coming up soon. Is that table available?’ She said as she pointed her finger to the table she saw.

‘Yes, please feel free to sit. The staff will bring your order later.’ he said.

She nodded lightly and started walking to the table. As she approached, a brown hair girl from the next table suddenly sat on one of the chairs. Her 2 friends were instructing her on how to pose her hands. They got out their phones and began taking photos of the girl.

The girl in the black dress stopped in front of the table and did not say anything.  She looked directly at the girl who sat there instead, indicating her to stand up. The two girls made eye contact for a few seconds. The girl with brown hair, however, continued posing for photos. The girl standing frowned and crossed her arms. She was clearly annoyed but yet she remained silent. After 10 minutes, the brown hair girl finally stood up. She stepped toward her friends while constantly asking if the photos were good.

‘Let’s go downstairs to take more photos. I think the lighting is better down there.’ she smiled. She grabbed her stuff and headed to the door.