Beyond the Wi-Fi

I come here every day. Do-yun the barista always knew my order by heart. And now, for a week, he has not been here. I asked the owner. "He quit, suddenly" — that was all. He said it too fast. The way a person speaks when they are covering something. I sat in my usual seat by the window and opened my laptop. The Wi-Fi had dropped. I need to enter the password again, and the posters around the café will tell me what it is.