Chapter 13 – 5. You Are Not the You I Used to Know.(1)
13.
“Sorry·········.”
“Ugh! No no! Are you okay! Yaya! Let it dry!”
A cafe near the house.
Dong-jun, who is sitting across from Seo-yeon and me, shakes his hand in fright.
He sneakily looks at me and tells me to do something, but I have no intention of stopping him.
“I’m so sorry I spoke so harshly before…”
“No, it’s okay! Hey! Please dry it!”
I was calling Dong-jun and asking him to apologize for what he had done before, such as spying on my cell phone at will and then calling Dong-jun and killing him.
She searches for victims of Seo-yeon’s actions during her school days and is being forgiven for her past.
Most of the victims were frightened and hung up on Seo-yeon’s name at the mention of it, but there were also victims who were forgiven by her sincere apology.
The last one was Dongjun, one of my closest friends.
While ignoring my call, Seo-yeon calls, and Dong-jun, who answers it in an instant and comes out here, is very confused at seeing Seo-yeon for the first time.
“Dongjun is fine too, so it’s okay.”
“······Huh.”
“Whew…”
Facing her own mistakes in the past today, Seo-yeon is very depressed about her.
“Hey what is it? What happened?”
“What.”
“No it is! Suddenly, Seoyeon asked why she was doing this!”
Leaving behind Seo-yeon, who was downcast, with her head bowed down, Dong-jun whispered softly enough for her to hear me.
“Why is this all of a sudden? If I’m wrong, I should apologize. No matter how wrong you were when you were young, you have to take responsibility for your actions.”
“When I was a kid···? Did you make everyone else do this too?”
“Uh. But most of the time, even when Seoyeon heard her name, she shuddered and cut her off.”
“That’s right…”
Dongjun, who was talking to me, suddenly stops talking.
Following his gaze, she turned her head to see Seoyeon glaring at Dongjun.
“Yoo Seo-yeon.”
“·········Sorry.”
He lowers his head again at my call and apologizes.
He hasn’t come to his senses yet.
I can’t stand it, and after apologizing a while ago, the bad habit pops up again.
“Hey. But what is it?”
“What else?”
“What are the two of you?”
“What.”
“There is something in the atmosphere. What are you two?”
“·········.”
Then you see what we are
We kissed too. I also had sex.
Are you dating? We haven’t talked to each other like that yet.
Then···.
“We are just friends.”
“·········What?”
At that moment, I hear Seo-yeon’s empty voice next to me.
When I turned my head and looked at Seoyeon, she was looking at me with a shocked expression.
Dong-jun looks at me and Seo-yeon in turns, then suddenly starts to pack his things.
“Uh… That’s that friend. How are you? Do not contact me for a while! Got it? Bro go first! Enter carefully!”
“Hey! Yaya! Hey where are you going!”
Suddenly, Dong-jun, who handed us a bomb, jumps up from his seat and runs out of the cafe in a huff.
Something is strange about this
Did I do something wrong?
“…Are you our friend?”
“Uh? Uh? Uh uh friend… Isn’t it…?”
Not yet.
Seoyeon jumps up from her seat before she can say anything behind her.
Then, like Dong-jun, who ran away a moment ago, he strides out.
I watched it blankly for a moment, then hurriedly got up from my seat.
“Stop, Seo Yeon-ah! Where!”
Other guests around him shook their heads and clicked their tongues as they watched us.
‘No fuck! What did I do wrong!’
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“Seo Yeon-ah. Stop for a second.”
“Let go.”
I caught up with Seo-yeon, who was striding along, and stopped by grabbing her arm.
Seoyeon glared at my hand holding her own arm with her cold expression and spoke coldly.
“No, it’s not like that…”
“Let go.”
I tried to explain the meaning of what I said, but her already cold expression did not return.
In an instant, anger rises.
It came to this situation after trying to forcefully fuck me, who was just trying to stay as a friend and her family.
But why is Seoyeon angry?
In a situation where I wouldn’t be cool even if I got angry.
“Let go…?”
She let go of her hand that was holding her arm.
As I obediently let go of her own arm, Seoyeon looks at me with her bewildered expression.
What. Let go?
“·········.”
After letting go of her hand and standing still, Seoyeon started to walk down the street until her footsteps thumped as if she was expressing her anger again with her whole body.
I left her behind and walked her back to her house.
‘What if Ji gets angry?’
It’s obvious.
I’m sure tomorrow will come to me and ask for forgiveness.
*
-Help..
This is the person who wrote about being eaten by a childhood friend.
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This happened and he hasn’t called me or come to me for several days.
What should I do..
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ㅇㅇ (11.23) : haha
ㅇㅇ (123.456): Oh, flirting, fuck haha
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After that incident, Seoyeon has not been contacted for several days.
Day after day, I looked at the front door, thinking that it would come today, but couldn’t find an answer, so I posted it again on the community.
There is also a way to contact them first, but my pride won’t allow it.
No matter how I think about it, I haven’t done anything wrong.
I was also angry at her for getting up from her seat and walking away without listening to what she had to say.
And if I contact you first, next time something like this happens, I have to bow down and go in.
I hate that.
ㅇㅇ(58.77): Well done. I will not contact you in the future. Where does a bitch get mad at a man?
ㄴㅇㅇ (44.85): ㄴㅇ Once you listen to it, there is no end
It was good that I didn’t contact you either.
Most of the comments also say that if you contact me first, you will lose, and be patient until the end.
ㅇㅇ (58.77): I have to make sure to catch it this time. Then you can get caught. You’re not going to live only by meeting her. She should meet other girls too.
ㄴㅇㅇ (44.85) : ㄴㅇㅋ A girl is just a dick house. Now, she should meet all those girls.
ㄴㅇㅇ (58.77): But what the fuck are you, you keep replying to my comments?
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ㄴㅇㅇ (58.77): ㄴㅇㅇ
Another woman
That’s right too.
I’m not even dating Seoyeon anyway.
Now that this has happened, other women have tasted it too…
Slap.
I guess i’m crazy
These days, my thoughts fall into a strange direction.
Should I cut off the community?
Looking at strange and stimulating articles, my head keeps thinking in that direction.
I shook my head and got up from the bed, thinking about doing some exercise after a long time.
I haven’t been able to exercise since I spent almost a month at home with Seoyeon.
Pack your things and leave the house.
The house I live in is a residential-commercial complex.
In short, if you go down the elevator, you will find the gym.
This building is also my parents’ building.
The year I turned twenty My parents kicked me out, telling me to live separately.
What you said back then is ridiculous.
-Let’s feel like newlyweds too. Ok?
-I wish I had given birth to you before I got married and raised you until now!
– Oh get out! Get out and live! I’ll give you a house! Get out and live!
Then, the two of them go on trips abroad every now and then, and have been living like belated newlyweds for more than three years.
I haven’t contacted my parents for more than 3 years since I left home and started living alone.
Living expenses come into my bank account at all times, and I get angry whenever someone calls to say hello.
-Why! Why are you so anxious that you can’t separate us! Hang up! Let’s go on a date with your mom, dude!
Haven’t called since then.
I’m worried that I’ll have a younger brother for no reason, but I’m sure they’ll take care of themselves.
– Ding-tong.
As I thought about this and that, the elevator stopped.
I move and enter the gym.
“Uh! Long time no see!”
“Ah yes. Hello.”
“Why didn’t you come today! Who knows that you need to exercise regularly!”
Haha… That kind of thing…”
As soon as I entered the gym, I heard a lot of nagging from the director because I hadn’t been in a long time.
A person who looks a bit older has a chubby body, so the force is no joke.
By the way, the number above the director’s head…
’43’
The number of directors I know to be married is higher than I thought.
Oh······. I guess you played a lot when you were younger.
Leaving the manager behind, I hurriedly headed to the locker room to change his clothes and came out.
-Beep. Beep. Beep.
How long has it been since you finished stretching, got up on the treadmill, started the machine, and started running?
Tuk-tuk.
I turned my head to the side as I felt someone poking my shoulder with a finger.
“Hello?”
“Who… Uh!”
A hairstyle with long straight hair tied back.
A face that looks pure and innocent.
A woman showing off her toned figure in her skintight tank top and leggings.
As far as I know, it was the woman who lived next door to me.
“See you here?”
“Yes, yes…”
Until now, the image of her that she passed by and saw was her innocence itself.
She has a pure face that doesn’t seem to be interested in men.
’87’
It may be a little different person from the image I know.
