Kim Namjoon -

Kim Namjoon was a calm, curious, and mature reader. There was something of a philosopher about him; a man who observed the world in search of flaws, not to judge them, but to understand them and, perhaps, improve them. He possessed a tranquil and reserved presence, always kind and polite to those around him.
Among so many ordinary days for other people, that one seemed necessary for him. It wasn't just another passing date.
In a simple coffee shop, with nothing particularly flashy, the sound of the wind mingled with the rustling of falling leaves outside, lingering in the air like a silent melody. Sitting near the window, Namjoon slowly turned the pages of the book, attentive to each word printed on the paper, while the aroma of freshly brewed coffee rose in gentle spirals from the cup in front of him.
Between the soft ringing of the bell each time the door opened, Namjoon slightly raised his eyes and saw you.