Open the door. Chimes. People staring.

Walk to the counter. Calm down.

"Good morning! What can I get ya?"

Ignore chest pain.

"One large coffee, black please. No sugar."

"Will that be all?"

"And... a vanilla latte, please."

Pay for the drinks.

"Thank you."

Walk to the table. Try not to lose your shit.

Inhale. 3 - 2 - 1

Hold. 3 - 2 - 1

Exhale. 3 - 2 - 1

Yoongi heard the chimes ring again. The room became a little brighter.