{60} "Tiny, Red Spark."

"Red spark, my heart is like you—dangerous as if it's blazing. Even if I try to gently cover you, you stay a blaze. What should I do about you? This time... please don't be blown out, but flare, shine brightly so that you can forever stay deep red." —Icychica_

"Hey Sagwa." I felt the gentle patting of my shoulder. "Wake up for a second."

"Hmm, did we arrive?" I asked my eyes still half shut.

"Not yet, I thought we could use some refreshments. We have been driving for an hour. You okay with that?" Namjun asked.

"Of course." Coming to my senses I opened the car door and followed him into the restaurant. We were greeted by mouth-watering aromas of baked goods and more, thick in the air, accompanied by the delicious treats that called my name from behind a glass counter.