Not Real [SVT Lee Chan]

the first time we met [chp. 1]

'It was on a cold night when I got to dream of him...'

I was walking along a street in Gangnam when I accidentally bumped into him. He were holding a cup of coffee at that time, that it splattered onto his shirt as we collided.

Good thing, he didn't yell at me, but still, I can tell from your eyes that you were mad, like really mad.

So, in order to fix things, I offered to buy you a new shirt or any type of clothing he wanted that time and another cup of coffee.

He nodded, not to forget he was wearing a mask so probably he didn't want to talk, especially to strangers who started problems right after they passed each other, including me.