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"The eldest son of the Kwon family?
"Oh my, such a precious guest!!"
Let's bring the injured Kwon Soon-young home.
My father was delighted.
The fact that I went out secretly
You even forgot to scold me.
As it turns out, that guy, Kwon Soon-young
He was the eldest son of a fairly high-ranking family.
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That night
"Father... called me..."
"Yes, the kid I saw this morning.
Hang out with Kwon Soon-young too."
"Yes...? Why..?
I don't know much about that kid yet...
.. I just need Wonwoo."
"You knocked down the noble young master like that.
You're going to ignore me now?
I didn't raise you like that, Yoon Jung-han."
"What I mean is..!"
"The transmission is in danger.
Jeon Won-woo also followed this father's wishes
Aren't we close until now?
Stop it now."
"That's ridiculous...
As my father said, this relationship was created by my father on his own.
Now you're saying you'll just cut it off as you please, Father?
I don't like it.
Wonwoo is my friend."
"Just with that feeling of friendshipWhat age is best to make friends?
It must have passed.
The transmission is now of no use to us.
This relationship is no longer meaningful.
Think of this as your father's teaching.
Useless weedsIt must be pulled out by the roots.
Wonwoo Do-ryeong, Jeon Won-woo, that guy
I am no longer needed by you.
Throw it away."
"...Okay, Father.
I'll be friends with Young-young, but...
Cutting off Wonwoo...
"Please give me a little more time."
And again, without knowing it, without yielding to my will,
A new relationship has been created.
Even if it was right for my father at that time
Was it right to give it?
He rejected Kwon Soon-young and stood up to his father.
You should have cut it off too, Jeon Won-woo.
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The next day,
The three of us met again.
"hi?
I went to the doctor yesterday
I couldn't even play with you guys properly hahaha!!
Nice to meet you! Let's get along well!"
"Oh, okay."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Jeon Won-woo."
"Yeah! You're Jeonghan, right?
Let's go play in the mountain behind us!"
"What? I'm going to get in trouble."
"So what! I'll just get in trouble~"
In some ways, Kwon Soon-young resembles me.
Doing something without a solution
I insisted on something fun that was appropriate for my age.
But I'm sure Kwon Soon-young would have been happy to see that.
I was like ice back then.
"Wonwoo... Are you really going to follow him?
Isn't the mountain behind too dangerous?
"I heard you got scolded by the old man yesterday..."
"Doesn't it sound fun?
And it should be just a little bit around the calf.
I want to go!"
Why did you take such a risk that day?
I was annoyed that you immediately agreed with Kwon Soon-young's words.
If it were me, it would have taken a long time to persuade him.
It was just jealousy, pathetically.
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And a few days later,
Wonwoo, I heard that you were sick.
I had nothing to do without you
I was sitting in the yard, throwing rocks at the ground for no reason.
Then a shadow fell over me.
"Jeonghan, what are you doing? Haha"
"..."
To me, who is extremely sensitive because Jeon Won-woo is not around
The object of my most hated appearance appeared brightly.
I was annoyed.
I threw the stone I was holding at him.
There was a wound on his cheek.
"..I..Jeonghan..."
"Get out!!
I hate you... I hate you to death!!!"
Kwon Soon-young must have cried in pain and shock
I was angry and probably cried because I was afraid of getting scolded by the adults.
I was so busy crying that I don't remember.
And it must have been that night.
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After being beaten by my father for a long time
I was sitting in the yard crying.
I found out that crying without making a sound is even sadder.
Then someone approached with the moonlight.
Kwon Soon-young, that guy again.
"Stop peeking like that and come out."
"...How did you know..? Haha"
"I can clearly see the shadows cast by the moonlight."
"Ah..huh"
There was no word for several minutes.
I feel bad even at this moment
First, I spoke.
"Don't you know that I hate you?"
"...No, I know very well.."
"The reason is."
"That... I don't know..."
"Then isn't it unfair?
You should stand up to me and hit me or curse me!!"
"How is that...
You hit me and still cry..."
It felt like I got hit in the head for a moment.
I wonder if this is a joke on me
I wanted to know what that meant.
"What are you crying about?
Then why don't you just cry and laugh at how nice it looks?
"You don't even hate me?"
"I need to know why... I don't hate you...
Maybe I did something wrong... and
We're friends...
"You shouldn't make your friend cry..."
It was funny.
Someone who clearly says they hate you
I try to avoid making people cry by thinking of them as my friends.
It's funny when I think about it now,
At that time, it was his words that changed my mind.
I probably
I would have cried more.
"You idiot... Ugh... I hate you...
I don't want you to abandon Wonwoo and be friends with me...!!
Who are you to look down on Wonwoo??
"No one but Wonwoo can be my friend..!!"
"Hwaaang.. I'm going to be friends with both you and Wonwoo...
Then it won't work..?"
The sound of two children crying
It echoed throughout the yard.
Yes, I cried twice that day.
Do you not understand what I mean?
He kept insisting on being a friend.
But I don't think he hated it.
We really became friends after that.
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