Chapter 2: A mixed flight
(NOTE: The following scene is not likely to happen. Flights don't get mixed easily or carelessly but for the sake of the plot, let's imagine that it does. No offense to flight attendants in the house, if there are any. Hehe, enjoy)
Dongwoo's POV
I rushed towards the airport as I was just minutes away from missing my flight. It wasn't like I had anything important to do for me to have arrived late but... The traffic jam today was horrible.
It was like the universe was against me.
And then when the traffic jam finally settled down, there was a commotion between two drivers in front of us. They argued about things I did not pay attention to so I simply got down from the cab, deciding to walk.
"Thank you." I said to him, paid him, and started heading forward on foot.
At that time, I wasn't late yet but another unfortunate thing happened to me.
I passed the back of a restaurant, hoping to take a shortcut when I got drenched with fish water.
It was a total nightmare.
I looked at my drenched shirt. It was my favorite one and the thought of it being ruined hit me hard so I screamed in frustration,
"Will anything go my way for once?"