han jisung

• The Parisian streets were filled as usual, the bustle of people completely filled them.
  a beautiful sunset just begged to be bought a mug of coffee to go with it.
  Jisung walks down the street and enters a beautiful coffee shop, noticing an attractive girl behind the counter, she was cleaning the place, because there were very few customers in the evening.
  Jisung approaches her and she looks at him, smiling sweetly. *

"Hello, can I have... a caramel latte"

• he smiled back at her, saying his order. Of course, his French was not very good, but the girl understood him. *