Large raindrops slammed against the asphalt from black clouds that seemed ready to crush the sky. The dry autumn wind suddenly grew damp, and in an instant, the world was shrouded in white smoke. It was a sudden downpour. you, who had no umbrella, dashed into the door of an old, traditional coffee shop that caught their eye. The dry sound of a bell went clink-clank. Stepping inside, it was a space of silence where the clamor of the outside world faded away. A deep, dark brown counter, amber lamps, and the fragrant aroma of coffee tickling the nose.