Interview

Taehyung visits us in the apartment to ask my brother if he prefers to join the interview then doing nothing inside the apartment. He advises us of his manager to work with them. Since he works at the coffee shop near the apartment, it can be manageable for us to work without using the car or taking a bus. 

"Are you sure you want to work?" I nod while trying my formal attire. He strides to my wardrobe and attempts to help me to search for my attire. 

"Do you want to come with me? I mean, we only have 6 hours of class so we have plenty of time to work, Mr. Genius." He rolls his eyes as he hurls my black pencil cut and the long sleeve. 

"Fine, I'll be working with you at night so I could watch over you if someone wanted to mistreat you." I dump a sigh. Then he winces when I hit his forehead.

"Why did you do that?!" 

"You're being dramatic Minnie. No one will mistreat me there, especially when Taehyung was around." I roll my eyes at him. 

"I'm just saying MinMin. You know that your life was in peril and I can't help to reckon if something happened to you." 

"I know so are we going or not?" He smiles and responds with a nod. 

"You better get ready since Taehyung was waiting for us at the coffee shop," he exclaims as he walks out and slams the door closed.

"He's more excited than me," I murmur. Then, I head inside the bathroom to take a shower. 

After an hour of preparation, we walk outside the apartment and stroll downstairs to the building. Within 15 minutes, Jungmin and I wander inside the shop. The staff named Precious instructs us to go straight to the office for the interview. 

Hence, a mid 30's manager comes for us to greet us and so, she calls Jungmin for the interview. 

"What job do we need to do?" I ask Taehyung. 

"Barista." I hum as I tap my feet on the floor whilst waiting for my turn. 

I'm kind of anxious when I know that I'm not very good at communication especially when it comes to interviewing. Jungmin, on the other hand, is doing a great job since he's very good and he's very extroverted. He can be friends with anyone. 

"Are you nervous?" I glance at him and nod. 

Then, he puts out the handkerchief inside his pocket as he wipes the sweat that covers my forehead. He smiles and ruffles my hair. I glare at him when he disarrays my hair, however, I feel relief when he's with me to comfort me.

"Don't be nervous. It's just an interview and besides, Danielle is very kind so you don't have to be terrified." 

"Okay," I gaze at the office door while waiting for my turn. After 15 minutes, Jungmin goes outside the office as he grins at me and winks. I raise my eyebrows when he's very optimistic.

"You're next. Good luck MinMin!" My mouth releases a deep sigh before strolling inside the office. 

"Goodmorning." I greet as I shut the door close and stand in front of her. 

When she stares at me, she becomes astonished when she notices me standing in front of her and doesn't notice that I greet her. Then, she clears her throat and signs me to sit in front of her.

"Okay let's begin. Tell me about yourself." I nod.

"I'm Minsoo Jeon, 20 years old and I'm a 2nd-year college student and I took a Bachelor of Science in Medical Technology at Moon University." She hums whilst looking at the paper. 

She places down my curriculum vitae as she smiles at me and asks, "The guy a while ago, was that your brother?"

"Yes, we're fraternal twins."

"You two aren't like a Korean." I giggle with a relaxed feeling. She notices that my brother and I are nothing like Korean which is true. I don't know why. 

This, she glances at me with a hint of seriousness in her face as she says, "But you remind me of someone."

My head cocks on the side and asks, "Who could that be?"

She ponders within a second and then she turns back as if she's grabbing behind her. Hence, she swirls around to face and bestows her wallet.  

"W-what am I going to do about this?" I stutter whilst staring at the wallet and back at her. 

"Just opened my wallet and you can see." I nod as I open the wallet. 

My eyes focus on the person, who's just like me. She has long shiny hair, with a perfect symmetric face. I think she has rounded brown eyes like me and I perceive that she's stand out from everyone in the picture.

"May I know who's the woman?" She hums whilst pointing at the woman in the picture.

"She's a very good friend of mine and she's very kind like an angel. She's originally from Norway but for some reason, she needed to immigrate to the US." I keep smiling at the picture. I'm amazed at how beautiful she is and certainly, her magnificence was like an angel.

"Where was she now?" She pauses as she gazes at the picture and soughs.

"She died 16 years ago along with his husband." My heart clenches when knowing that the pretty woman died early. 

"What happened back then?" I keep interrogating her with a trinket inside my head. 

"I don't know the exact scenario but according to my husband, they exiled from Norway and immigrated to the US when someone chased after them. The married couple got killed by someone, who chased after them." My brows wrinkle when the story is familiar.

"Was that the incident about Luna's Family?" 

"How did you know that?" 

"The taxi driver told me and he said that he used to be Luna's driver. Her finger scrapes her chin as if she's thinking. 

"That's my husband. What a small world, wasn't it?"

"I notice that you didn't interview me for this job," I say as I rub my temple to soothe my tension. 

"Ohh, I forgot but you're in actually. Our shop needed more manpower and since Taehyung suggested you and your brother, I know I can trust you." I stand up and bow at her.

"Thank you so much!" She smiles but before I could get out of the office, she calls me. She stands up, strides towards me, and touches my hand as she passes a letter to me.

"What's this?" I ask.

"It's a letter coming from my friend. She wanted you to open that letter on your 21st birthday." I furrow my eyebrows whilst glancing at the letter.

"Why? Did she know me?" She shrugs her shoulder before going back to her seat. I step outside the office as my eyes never leave the letter. 

As I walk out of the shop, I feel someone hit my shoulder that could cause me to subside the letter on the floor.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't look at my direction." I plead whilst bowing at the man. He reaches and bestows the letter before hoisting his face to glimpse at me. 

He smirks and says, "Be careful next time, princess." My eyes follow his gestures, who's strolling inside the shop. 

"Princess again, huh?" I sigh and stroll in the direction of my brother and Taehyung.