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"Yoongi, there's a customer waiting at a table. Go get his order." Said one of the employees.
                          
I lifted myself from the counter I was leaning on and walked out of the kitchen towards the table. There wasn't anyone at the restaurant, but a familiar man. I walked up to him and bowed.
                          
""Good Evening, my name is Min Yoongi and I will be your waiter during your time here." 
                          
"I'll have alcohol." He simply said.
                          
His voice sounded a bit familiar. His figure did too. I took a good look before realizing who he was. He was the rich, but kind man I met last time.
                          
He didn't seem too much in a good mood. I didn't say anything, knowing that whatever he has gone through is none of my business.
                          
I grabbed a bottle of alcohol and glass cup from the kitchen and walked back out heading towards the table. I placed the bottle and cup on the table and bowed to him before turning back around.
                          
"Would you please stay?" I heard him say.
                          
I turned around again and looked at him.
                          
"Uh..." I didn't know what to say.
                          
"Have a seat, my boy" 
                          
I hesitated a bit before walking up to the table and sitting in front of the man. His hand was holding on to the bottle tightly as he looked at me with loneliness in his eyes. 
                          
"Is everything all right?" I asked, genuinely concerned.
                          
"We haven't known each other for long, but I need someone to talk to." 
                          
I nodded understandingly as I stared at him pouring the bottle of alcohol into the small glass cup. He placed the bottle back on the table and grabbed the cup gulping the whole thing down his throat. He smashed the cup back on the table and closed his eyes probably feeling the bitterness of the drink.
                          
"A while ago, I used to be a part-time worker just like you. I'd work hard every day for the money. But I couldn't handle it anymore, so I left everything behind and came here. I had to live on the streets for a while when a kind man offered me a job at a company as an employee of a company. Time passed and the CEO of the company had to retire soon. He had no one to do the job for him, so he organized meetings with different company employees. I decided to give it a try myself, although I knew I would never get the job. But the CEO saw something in me and gave me the job right away." 
                          
"But I don't understand what's wrong," I said.
                          
He sighed before pouring himself another glass of alcohol and gulping it down again.
                          
"I lied to all my employees about my life. They all think I live alone without a family. Because I lied, I lost the chance to see my daughter again. I was told a girl came by the company a few days ago claiming she was my daughter, but they kicked her out because they thought I had no family."
                          
My eyebrows crashed together feeling like I've heard this story before.
                          
"What's your daughter's name?" I asked.
                          
"Lee MinYoung."
                          
My eyes immediately widen hearing the name.
                          
Lee MinYoung.
                          
MinYoung.
                          
My MinYoung.
                          
Her father was sitting right in front of me.
                          
"Are you the CEO of the WINGS company?" I asked just to make sure.
                          
He nodded in a drunk looking way.
                          
My eyes were open wider than ever. I stood up and slammed my hands on the table, making him flinch a little.
                          
"Come back to the restaurant tomorrow,"  I said.
                          
He looked at me confused.
                          
"Just please trust me. Everything will change for you if you come." I stared at him really wanting to convince him.
                          
"I trust you, my boy. I will make some time to come." He said.
                          
I smiled and nodded before walking back to the kitchen. I started cleaning the counters but immediately stopped after realizing something.
                          
This was probably the last time I was going to be seeing MinYoung again.
                          
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