you head towards the bookshop on campus, the one not too far away. it has to be it, right? pile of words? place of a book? and as you arrive, 'lo and behold, the store owner seems to recognize you, passes on a spirited smile, and hands you another envelope, along with a bouquet of baby's-breaths.
ha, easy as cake.
⊲⠀⠀for nam junyeol.⠀⠀⊳