Chapter 429 – Part 2 1. Out of Reach (9)
Part 2 1. Out of reach (9)
After the exit ceremony, Junhyung was standing there, fiddling with his cell phone that was not turned on. Should I turn it on In the end, I should, but I can’t decide. What if no one has contacted me? Maybe while I wasn’t there, something big happened at home, and I just ignored it to make myself feel better. I’m worried and I can’t do this or that, but someone comes and pats me on the back.
“Hmm?”
“Hey. How are you going to get home?”
He is the older brother who worked at the post together. He looks decent. An inside feeling that feels appropriate. He was the most friendly person here because he was an easy person to talk to.
“Well… I have to go to the terminal.”
“Money?”
“Well, I have money to ride the bus.”
He sighs heavily
“It takes over two hours to walk to the terminal. If you take a taxi, everyone gets ripped off. Or did you decide to share a taxi with other people?”
“No.”
“I thought so.”
He tapped Junhyung on the shoulder as if to encourage him, then said something with a soggy expression.
“From now on, if I wait just 15 minutes with this hyung, the car will come. Let’s go for a ride together. I’ll take you to the terminal.”
“Oh? Can I?”
A half-brother. The way to go was bleak, but the hand of salvation came down, so he is glad.
“Uh. His girlfriend decided to drive the car. I wish I could take you to your house, but it’s too far.”
“Right. It’s too far away as a human being.”
Arriving at the terminal, the man catches Jun-hyung as he greets the couple who helped him and gets off.
“Hey, take this.”
“? What is it.”
What he held out was a small business card. The text is written on a black background.
“Hyung, you said you run a diving shop. Come play later I’ll lend you the equipment for free.”
“And! Oh my god! Free?”
“He loves free fucking.”
“There is no one who hates freebies. Come play, Junhyung~”
“Yes! Thank you! I will definitely go!”
The man giggled, not forgetting the last word.
“If you have a girlfriend, bring her.”
“Ah-oh!”
A car waving its hand out the window and leaving. Junhyung nodded in that direction once more before entering the terminal.
How many hours did you ride the bus for? Arriving at the local terminal where he could barely go to the neighborhood, Junhyung was thinking over and over again. He has to turn on his cell phone anyway to find the bus route back home, but he can’t make up his mind. What should he do
“Student. What’s going on?”
“Yes?”
I was sitting in the terminal seat and hesitantly, and a lady who looked a little older came and asked me. It seems that the sight of a young man in a military uniform, wet with anxiety, bothered him. She is an old woman who takes out a 10,000 won bill and hands it out without even listening to the situation. Junhyung was stunned and refrained from doing so, and quickly left the terminal.
Even if you keep trembling, you won’t get any special results. He closed his eyes and hardened his heart, took out his cell phone and pressed the power button on him. He wondered if the battery of his cell phone, which he had turned off for a month, was still there, but the screen lights up and the cell phone turns on. Still, there was no change in his complex state of mind, but he felt a little relieved.
It’s been a long time since I turned it on, so it takes a long time to boot up. I heard that some software update was going to be done, so I stopped and waited until the top alarms that were constantly updating were calmed down. Watching him only made his cramped feeling stronger, so Junhyung just turned off his phone screen and put it in his pocket. As soon as I remember, I should go to the bus stop and look at the route.
Surprisingly, I found the bus route in the direction of my house right away, so the reason to look at my cell phone disappeared. However, Junhyung kept putting his hand in the pocket of his military uniform and rubbing his cell phone. Miss you. I want to check it out. Who did you contact? How long have you been in contact? He thinks he has lived a good life in his own way, but is there any contact with his juniors or classmates? A bus comes and stops in front of him as he ponders over and over again. Since it was a busy line, there were plenty of seats, so Junhyung sat comfortably and took out his cell phone.
Vibration like crazy as soon as you turn on the screen. The feel of it in his hand made his heart happy. Seriously, what’s the point of feeling happy when you find out that you were cheating on him and that you got a call from the subject who enlisted as if he was running away with the scars of being betrayed by his girlfriend? But to be honest, to be happy is to be happy. Junhyung excitedly checked the alarms on his cell phone one by one.
There are over 100 phone calls from my mother. She let them go from midnight to noon, and again to midnight. During her first week at the training camp, her mom never seems to sleep properly. 3 o’clock, 4 o’clock, 5 o’clock, 6 o’clock in the morning. There are missed calls every hour.
There are quite a few calls from Junhee. Especially the first few days of parking, she called as much as her mom. To be honest, she said, thank you Junhee. Even though we had a relationship that wasn’t right, I didn’t know that you would be so happy to think of me.
The contact with seniors and juniors and classmates is also significant. Some people left missed calls, and many people left messages. Junhyung Lee. I left after being treated like a dog chaban, but I guess I didn’t live wrong at this level.
I read the messages one by one until the bus reached its destination. The texts that stood out the most and touched my heart were those from my mother and, unexpectedly, those from Gahye.
She desperately felt her mother’s endless concern for her saying that she just wanted my body to be safe, and I shed tears in the bus. Surprisingly, the fact that my time at the training center wasn’t bad made me even more distressed. Don’t you feel comfortable with her asshole and rot her mother like this. Infertile bastard…
Gahye’s text started very calmly. Before me and Chae-kyung started dating, the three of us were always together, but these days, we talk about how we felt sorry for our relationship, as we’ve grown distant and we haven’t seen each other a lot. I could relate to every word she said. Between distant friends. The friendship of the three people became complicated. She confessed that she wished that Chae-gyeong and I would not confess our feelings to each other, fearing that this would happen, and that we did not do it even though we could have pushed someone’s back enough.
She ended the text message by saying she was sorry, saying that she felt guilty as if she had neglected her duties and evaded her duties by not doing anything until the relationship became like this. It was me who did the wrong thing, and Chae-gyeong wasn’t honest, so why is Ga-hye apologizing? Even though I was grateful for that thought, I felt sorry.
I hadn’t read all the messages yet, but I couldn’t find any contact from Chae-kyung even as I trudged home. I guess so. She let out all that accumulated anger and even showed her dirty and ugly side, so she wouldn’t want to contact me again. I still have the scars she left on my sides. When I change her clothes, when I take a shower, whenever my hand brushes those scars, I remember the pain Chae-kyung gave me and the look in her eyes that looked down on me. To be honest, the image of her delighted with another man’s cock on top of me and her moan came to mind most vividly.
I decided not to think of such grunts, and before I knew it, I came to a place where I could see the shape of our house on the other side. Wow, what a real home. Something, something rises up. It’s not that I have a lot of emotions… I can’t control my emotions as the things I’ve been through in the past year suddenly come to mind. Tears, while I was standing still, tears flowed down my face. I couldn’t even overcome all the pain of the ordeal, but I came back from the place where I ran away.
How should I face my family? What should I say? How do you react to hitting and cursing? If you hug me and cry, should I cry too? Could it be that they are preparing for a hidden camera after seeing everyone walking by? While thinking about this, I slowly stood in front of the front door.
When you dial the number, you hear a beep. Then I opened the door and went inside at once. As I walked all the way here, I had all the worries I had in advance. No, I kept thinking about what was going to happen inside as above, but at least I decided not to hesitate in front of the door and panic inside the house.
“…?”
However, no one is at home. It’s just standing in the doorway, but you can tell by feeling. There is no one at home. No! Son! The son who left home has returned! After training to protect the country (public interest), I came back with a tired body!!!!!!!!!!
“Mom~!?”
Only my voice travels around the living room and returns to my eardrums. Damn, there really is no one. I take a deep breath and relax my legs. I quickly took off my uncomfortable military boots and entered the house.
Take off all the military uniforms, put them in the washing machine, and take out various items from the bag. Come to think of it, I have to go to the nearest ward office by 9 am tomorrow and move to my work place. From now on, 5 days a week, 1 year and 11 months of public service will begin.
I took a change of underwear and went to the bathroom to wash myself. I miss the smell of my shampoo and cleanser. Honestly, the training camp wasn’t good. That’s why I’m waiting for you to be cheap.
After washing off the dirt (?) Neatly, I go to my bed and lie down with only my panties on. I feel very good. At the training camp, which was isolated from reality, my mind was comfortable, but my body was not, so when I lay down on my bed, I finally felt like I was resting properly. I picked up my cell phone and checked the remaining messages again, and there I found an unexpected text message.
It was an interest rate.
