[The story of an accident that happened just one month after starting a part-time job]
Doesn't everyone have days like that?
I work part-time, and on difficult days, there are a lot of real problems.
I did.
Oh, I'm a 23 year old woman.
Working part-time at a cafe.
That day was Lunar New Year, so I went out even though it was a red day.
From morning till night, the truth is true.
There were various truths.
I wake up early in the morning and help my mom with work.
I'll give it to you.
I was tired and thinking about getting some sleep, but then my alarm went off telling me to get ready.
I was barely getting ready with my tired body, and then I thought, "Ah, I should rest."
But I don't want you to get in trouble because of me.
As soon as I got ready and entered the cafe, there was a truth.
When I asked what was going on.
"No, are you the boss here?"
"No, just Alb,"
"Where the hell are you, a part-timer, meddling! You're out."
Yeah, I held back this time.
Because I was a part-timer.
But there's a male part-timer working at the same time?
He looks about the same age as me.
What are you saying to him?
From what I heard, it seemed like the part-timer accidentally spilled some coffee while serving it, and he was making a fuss because it got on his clothes.
But I keep listening and you're talking too harshly.
Did your mom teach you like this? What does the boss do to teach part-time workers like this?
He keeps spitting out foul language without hesitation.
So I, the hero, stepped forward.
"Excuse me, isn't that a bit harsh?"
"Who are you? Do you know why this is happening to you?!"
"Yes, isn't the customer complaining because he made a mistake?"
"What?! Hey boss, come out!! Where did that little punk part-timer get to be so rude to a customer!!"
"Then where do customers talk badly to part-timers?"
Oh, thinking back, I was so cool.
When I was fighting with Jin-sang like this, the part-timer tried to stop me.
He told me not to fight because he was wrong, but I didn't listen.
Once you fight, there's no end in sight.
Then the boss came and the incident was over.
The truth is, I barely managed to get out after getting a refund.
The boss seemed a little angry.
He called the two of us over when there were no guests for a while.
"What happened?"
"That's because I accidentally spilled coffee..."
"But why did the fight get so big?"
"that···."
"You're being so rude."
"I kept saying things I didn't want to say, and I couldn't hold it in, so it got to this point. I'm sorry."
"ha···."
"Are you hurt?"
Honestly, I was a little scared when the boss sighed.
"I gave you a refund for nothing. You did well. If something like that happens again, don't hold back and tell me everything. Don't curse. I'll get complaints."
"Haha, yeah."
We somehow got through it, and then around lunchtime, something happened again.
He looked really drunk, as if he had been drinking since morning.
I was taking orders at the counter when they suddenly asked me for a drink.
So I kindly told him that I was at a cafe and that they don't sell alcohol, but that there is alcohol at the supermarket or convenience store.
You're asking for something by yelling without listening.
This is the first time I've ever been told there's no alcohol and I don't have any ID.
He kept yelling, and I was really annoyed.
"This is a cafe, sir."
"You say you don't have alcohol when you have it because you don't want to sell it to me!!"
"Ha, how many times do I have to say this? This is a cafe, not a place that sells alcohol."
But then he slapped me on the cheek.
Oh, it still looks swollen.
When I heard the right sound, everyone, whether they were watching or not, looked in my direction.
The male part-timer also heard the noise and came running.
He kept asking me what was going on and if I was right, but I didn't hear a single thing.
I've already lost my mind.
"Ha, they don't sell alcohol here! Please go to a convenience store or mart to buy alcohol!!"
The boss is here again.
I'm being called again.
The customer who bought it spat on the floor and said, "What kind of place is this?"
···I'm in charge of cleaning.
I was called out by the boss.
When he asked me what was going on, I calmly told him everything.
So the boss asked if it was okay and said that if I was really sick I could go home.
But when I see a boss like that, my heart starts to weaken.
So I just said I would do it and went in.
When I went in, a male part-timer was cleaning the floor.
When I went and asked why he was wiping it and asked him to give me something to wipe it with, he said it was okay and that he didn't want to make a sick person work.
It seems like everyone is nice except for the regular customers.
No, be nice.
I almost cried at that moment.
I said thank you and went to the counter to take my order.
It was originally lunchtime, so I was going to change clothes and go eat, but the male part-timer said that if it was okay, we could eat together.
I hate eating alone, so I said to myself, "Ah, that's good."
Oh, but the part-timer was handsome.
When I first saw you, I thought you were some kind of idol.
We were talking about what to eat together and decided to just eat a hamburger, so we went to Mom's Ria and ate a hamburger.
I got a call from the cafe owner.
When I got it, the first thing the boss asked me was if I was with a male part-timer.
"Yes, we are eating together."
"Really? Sorry, but can you come back to the cafe after you eat?"
"Huh, why?"
"That part-timer suddenly said he couldn't come."
He asked me to come out with him.
But I said I would go because I had time left and I had a part-time job left.
I quickly ate the rest of the burger and went back.
I'm back at work and there's another problem.
He came up to the counter and started complaining about something strange in his coffee.
No, but I'm not retarded and that person is sitting close to the counter so I can see everything.
But you're arguing about what went into your hair after putting it in yourself?
Seriously, why are there so many truths today?
I keep hearing it and it's annoying.
Why are we suddenly talking about our family?
So I grabbed the coffee and threw it where no one was.
"Huh, huh."
"I'll give you a refund, sir^^"
So I gave him a refund and he was wiping the place where I had bought it with a rag.
The bottle was plastic and it was a bit broken, as if it had been thrown hard.
As I was cleaning up, sighing, the boss came.
"Oh my, I'm sorry for nothing."
"It's okay, I did this."
"There are more truths today."
"Haha, it's okay. I'm in good condition."
While we were talking like that, another customer came in.
I'm at the counter, and the male part-timer and the boss are making coffee.
Sometimes I make it myself.
I'm looking for a drink that I can't make because I don't have the ingredients to order it.
So when I told him I couldn't make it because I didn't have the ingredients, he got annoyed and asked why I couldn't make it.
He kept asking if I had hidden the materials behind something.
There are all kinds of crazy people.
As I was listening with this thought in mind, a male part-timer came.
"We had a lot of customers today, so we ran out of ingredients. It's not like we were hiding them."
That's why I said "yes" and left.
What the heck, when I talk to you, you don't even listen to me.
As I was muttering something and looking at the counter, it seemed like the male part-timer was watching me.
So the deadline came and I was sweeping the floor when it came in again.
So I was saying, "Welcome."
From behind.
"Wow, Kim Sun-ah?"
"Hey!! Are you Kim Sun-ah!!"
Damn, my nosy friend is here.
So I smiled foolishly and said, "Oh, oh, haha. I work part-time there."
It was like this.
But he doesn't order anything and just keeps talking.
I told you to hurry up and order because I have a deadline.
Only then did he say, "Oh, sorry, I need a cafe latte."
After giving it to me, he shouted at me to check my KakaoTalk messages because he was going to buy me food later.
Seriously, too.
Yeah, that's just it.
After my friend left and I sighed, my part-timer spoke to me.
"Haha, you're an active friend."
"It's lively. It's just noisy."
"Do you have time after work? Let's have dinner together."
"Yeah. I was thinking of eating out anyway."
After finishing up like this, I went to eat.
This time I ate udon.
It was delicious.
I have to go again later.
Oh right, we became really close because we talked about our ages and names while eating.
I don't know if I can reveal his name, but his name is Lee Chan.
Foreign capital.
Isn't the name pretty? I like single-letter names.
He is 24 years old, one year older than me.
Now I've finished eating and I'm taking the bus home alone.
I have to get off now. Bye for now.
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Anonymous 179: Where is that cafe? I want to see the part-time worker.
↳ Author: It's not a secret yet.
↳ Anonymous179: You're annoying.
Anonymous190: I like foreigners too.
↳ Anonymous198: Me too.
↳Anonymous190: My name is a foreign character.
↳ Anonymous198: ?
Anonymous152: Does the writer have the superpower to gather only the truth?
↳ Author: I'm not a Halloween potter.
↳ Anonymous167: Hello Porterㅋㅋㅋㅋ
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It's already been 10 years since I wrote this.
I'm now a mother at 33 years old.
It's been two years since we got married.
The baby just turned two.
I got pregnant shortly after getting married lol
My husband is a male part-timer named Lee Chan.
Well, our family of three is doing well.
But what should I do if I want to have more children?
I'm fine, whatever.
Because I like kids.
I realized this after raising a child.
Raising a child is really hard.
My mom must have had a really hard time.
I am the youngest of three sisters.
My sisters are all married too.
Ah, it seems like you're really curious after dealing with all the real people.
They gave me more work and gave me a lot of salary because I worked hard dealing with a lot of people.
I'm in good contact with the boss.
There is an age difference of about 10 years, so I call him uncle, uncle, boss, and sometimes oppa.
But if I call him oppa, my husband gets jealous.
I don't know why.
I'm doing well somehow.
Actually, I'm pregnant with my second child.
I'm about 5 months pregnant.
Oh, the baby is crying. I have to go and comfort him.
Yes, the baby's name is Lee Ji-eun.
I'm really going.
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Anonymous162: Those two crazy people are connected. This old lady is so proud.
↳ Anonymous 176: Why are you so happy?
↳ Anonymous 128: I'm proud too?
↳ Author: ?
Anonymous198: The baby's name is pretty.
↳ Author: That's right, I made it.
↳ Anonymous198: Have you decided on a second name?
↳ Author: I don't know if he said he made the first one and the second one himself.
↳ Anonymous209; Since it's Lee, it's Lee Shi-guk-eo
↳ Author: Get out
Anonymous218: We contact each other often, maybe once a month.
↳ Author: Are you upset?
↳ Anonymous218: No, that's not true.
↳ Author: It's true that it's crooked.
↳ Anonymous187: This boss is crazy.
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I don't know why the text above doesn't appear, but
If there are any typos, just skip them.
I wrote this in the car on the way to my grandmother's house, so there might be some typos.
Happy New Year to all of you🙇♀️
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