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I was walking down the street, with my both earphones, internally jamming to the music I was listening to.The day was surprisingly cold, contrasting with the previous ones. All people around me were dressed in some thick winter clothes and I wasn't an exception. The both of my hands were in my big, deep pockets of the coat, preventing them from freezing.
Soon the coldness became unbearable and I fastened my pace. I wanted to reach the shop as soon as possible and be able to be in a warm place, surrounded by the aroma of coffee and sweets.
"It's probably going to be busy today." - I thought to myself while waiting for the traffic lights to let me cross the street.
You know, I was working in a coffee shop after all and of course people were going to come there, because of the low temperatures outside and warm themselves up with a cup of delicious hot coffee or chocolate.
After crossing the road, I continued walking fast or more like marching to my workplace. Was I late? I decided to check the time, just to make sure.
I took out my right hand from the pocket, along with the phone, but suddenly it slipped out of my palm and I quickly found it lying on the cold hard ground.
"Seriously, fuck everything." - I cursed quietly under my nose, while kneeling down to grab it back.
Before my fingers could even come in contact with the screen, someone else grabbed it and I lifted myself up with a shocked expression on.
"What the-"
It turned out that was no one, but my favourite co-worker Chanwoo, grinning like a total idiot.
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