Estrangier (1/1)

It was early August, summer was coming to an end. I put on my uniform and kissed my sister goodbye. Mom was still locked up in her bedroom, barely eating. I hurried off to work. There was an unusually amount of cars outside Le Diner today. Even for a Saturday, I hope someone isn’t having a birthday party.  I checked in and started taking orders from the customers immediately. It did not look like someone was having a party. That was good. I walked up to a girl sitting alone. “Hi! My name is Sandara. I’ll be your waitress today. Can I get you something?” I asked staring down at my notebook. “Oui. Pouvez-vous me indiquent comment localizer Haeundae-gu, s’il vous plait.” I looked up, there sat a cute woman about my age. She had a straight blonde hair and hazel eyes. If I interpreted it right, she was asking how to get to Haeundae-gu. Atleast that’s what I think she said if my French isn’t too bad. “This is Haeundae-gu actually. Why so?” She flashed a beautiful charming smile. “Oh, I know a girl named Sandara who lives there.” She said with her cute accent. I frowned, Ok, how on earth did this stalker find me. She must have read my mind because she said,