My life has been busy, moreover, I encouraged myself to move on and finally do something just for myself. In my relationship with Yoongi, I always made sure to put him first in everything I did. But not anymore!

I never answered Yoongi's message, or any other that followed. He sends one every day, they're short and simple, but still, he's thinking of me. I would be lying if I said I'm not happy, but my decision is sealed. Even if I still love him, there is no turning back.

My sister, Michelle, is with me for encouragement. She's actually been staying with me in Yoongi's apartment for the past week, and has been a huge distraction, which is exactly what I need. Living alone in that place with all those memories is dreadful, and this way I don't have time to think about Yoongi as much as I used to. Thank God for little sisters.

She was actually the one who called first. Michelle and I always had a very special bond, and she was never just a sister to me, but my friend and soulmate. I don't know what it is, but it's as though we can literally feel when the other one is in a bad place. Even if she called weeks after, Michelle still felt that something was off.

Of course, I told her everything - from the suspicion of him cheating, his confession and the proposal, to Samantha's revelation, Mary's betrayal, and finally, our break-up. To say Michelle was pissed would be an insult to common sense. She scolded me for three hours for never saying anything, or even calling her.

It's true, my sister could have been there for me, but I needed to think on my own. I was confused and hurt in many ways, and I still am to some point, but now everything is much clearer. I can see myself alone in my future without my first love, Yoongi.

Unfortunately, this clearness came too late as by the time I got my head straight, my final exams were over. The results were therefore just as I expected - bad. I'm not proud of it because I could've done so much better if I hadn't been distracted by an emotional cluster of chaos. Finding a job with these grades will be tough, and I need a solution fast because I actually already found a tiny apartment I can move into in just a few weeks.

So, I rolled my sleeves up, and today I am asking literally each and every store in New York City if they need a new employee.

"Crissy, this is like searching for a glitter farting unicorn," my sister whines tiredly, slowly losing hope, "We asked almost every store in New York City, but had no luck whatsoever," she frowns with a cute pout.

"Don't worry, Mimi, I'll find a job, sooner or later," I tap her head lovingly, before the sound of our rumbling stomachs leaves us both blushing, "Let's go to the mall for something to bite. I know some really good restaurants there."

"Yeah, one of them being the shitty restaurant of that fuck bag ex of yours!" Her eyes roll so far back I almost think they will stay stuck there forever.

"Mimi!" I warn her, raising my finger, "Yes, he deserves to be called like that, and other things as well, but not his restaurant. His parents are very nice people, and so is his brother. They always treated me like family and deserve to be treated the same."

"Ok, ok got it."

As we enter the huge building, my mind returns to the day Yoongi and I ate here together for the last time. I was happy then, but blinded by love until Samantha finally woke me up. I'm still sentimental about those memories, but not as emotional anymore as I was.

My sister takes my hand and leads me directly into the elevator. Before I can even say anything, she pushes the button to the highest floor, preventing me from even thinking of going to the Korean restaurant. I can't help but chuckle at the sweet gesture. Michelle is very thoughtful, and having her by my side lifts my spirits and makes my life so much easier.

The elevator door opens, and I jaw drops to the floor.

We are greeted by a lavish garden of greens and blooms, one more beautiful than the other, with a graceful white decorated sign welcoming us into The Blossom Diner.

The whole interior, for the lack of a better description, reminds me of spring gardens. Numerous beautiful flowers of all sorts decorate the whole place, with white tables and chairs pulling you into their warm comfort. It's as though I entered a fairy tale and am about to have lunch with elves and goblins, just like in the books that I loved and read as a child.

We take a seat near the gracefully decorated railing, where we have a stunning view on the whole mall below us. From here, every shop looks like a separate little world, each one filled with its own little workers. I wish I could soon be one of them, working and earning an honest living. Now that I think about it, this would be the first time to take care of myself completely on my own.

The past two years I had Yoongi with me and felt safe without any pressure because his parents supported him financially but now it'll be different. I'll have nobody behind my back to support me if my purse is empty. I'm excited but I'm also scared. The unknown future is frightening me.

"Isn't it beautiful here Crissy?" Her big doe eyes shining, reflecting the sun in her beautiful orbs. "I discovered this on the internet, everyone is talking and posting about this diner. Now I know why. It's gorgeous, and the meal tastes incredible."

It's funny to watch my sister being whipped over a diner but she's right. This place takes you to another world and makes you forget about the real-life for a moment.

Something catches my attention, a store beneath us. I always loved clothes and styles, in general, that's why I get effortlessly distracted by every shiny jewelry or fancy coat. There's a man, changing the mannequin's clothes but what catches my eyes is not the naked mannequin, it's the employer. He is shining so bright.

His style is fancy, one would call it crazy but I call it brilliant. The matching clothes he's wearing have a full cover flower print, colored in all different shades of pink and underneath he's wearing a plain white shirt combined with white sneakers. You need to have balls to wear that with confidence as a male.

"Mimi, I think I found where I want to work!" My gaze captures her big chocolate globes. The latter one raises a brow in disbelief, she chews her meat hastily making sure she bites the soft flesh in tiny pieces before gulping it down.

"Ok? Where is that?" She asks, perplexed about my outburst. Her eyes follow my pointing finger, which I show her the bright golden shining store underneath the rooftop. Michelle lets a cute chuckle out. "That shop is literally screaming Crystal."

That's how well my sister knows me. She knows how I appreciate every little detail about fashion.

Standing in front of the glowing shop makes my heart beat fast and as soon as I enter, I'm sucked into a whole another dimension. The walls are decorated with so much creativity and a colorful eye-catcher, one has to buy exactly the way it's presented.

My eyes can't rest, I adore every little detail with my mouth agape.

"Welcome to Jin-Fashion, may I help you?"
A calming voice sounds from behind and I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around to see my sister gesturing at the male next to her. As unique, the shop is, as unique is the employer. It's the man I saw earlier changing the mannequin.

Looking at him takes my breath away, questioning myself if elves really exist because in front of me must be the prince of the fairy tale world. That's how ethereal he is. His soft gaze captures me instantly, unable to look away from him. I watch his glossy pink and plump lips, they look delicious yet untouchable.

His golden hair is perfectly styled revealing the man's attractive forehead. And his physics is truly one of the best I've ever seen. Tall, brought shoulders, long legs, he looks like a fucking model.

"Crissy...?" The damp voice of my sister pulls me out of the delirium this man put me through.

"Ah, yes. I'm sorry. Hello, I'm Crystal Miller and I want to speak to the boss of this shop." I try to calm myself down, not wanting to ruin this opportunity.

"That would be me. Seokjin Kim. How can I help you, dear?" The handsome man sculptured by the fairies itself smiles at me revealing the cutest apple cheeks on a man that ever existed in my imagination.

"Hello, Mr. Kim. I'm searching for a job and I fell in love with your shop!" Not thinking any seconds I sound out my thoughts. The honey-haired man chuckles at my response.

"When are you ready to start?"

"Right now!" My quick answer causes his big eyes but I get a gentle nod right after.

"That's the right answer. I like you." A sigh of relief escapes me as all tension disappears from my body. " Let's make a deal. Be at exactly 8:30 am in front of my shop tomorrow. You'll have a test week, you'll work with me in every area and I will decide after if I hire you and if I do, I'll tell you your position. Deal?"

Every word he says sounds like music to my ears and I like it.

"Deal!"

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