I only ever want the simple and small things. A bowl of fruit. To exist comfortably. To be accepted. To be loved. To eat nice food. To laugh as much as I can.
You run a café on the edge of life and death. Souls who have been departed from their bodies temporarily, such as in comas or near-death experiences, can relax in your quaint cafe for as long as they need before they can either return to their bodies or begin their journey to the afterlife.
I don’t know if anyone is reading 집이 없어 (No Home), but I’ve been lowkey obsessed with it for months… this is the fanart i’ve done for it so far… there’s no official tl yet but it’s being scanlated on mangadex now if you wanna check it out~
