Senior, am I being bullied?
I'm sorry (3)


[This episode is from Jimin's point of view.]

The place where I called the female protagonist was a cafe.

It's still before Yeoju arrives. I'm the only customer in the cafe, and the staff have all gone. It's the perfect place for a quiet goodbye—that's why I chose this cafe.

Ding! The heroine must have arrived. Soon, she appeared and sat down in front of me.

여주
Oppa, what's going on? Tell me quickly... and let's get this over with...


지민
Min Yeo-ju. As expected, you noticed...

The female protagonist, who was trying so hard to appear indifferent, looked pitiful. And I, too... felt pity for myself.


지민
Min Yeo-ju. Let's finish this.

A tear trickled down Yeoju's cheek. She quickly picked up a tissue, turned her head, and wiped the tear away.

여주
Ugh...why...why are you doing that...I expected that...but why are you doing that...

A voice full of tears made my heart tremble and ache. The female protagonist covered her reddened eyes with her hand and asked me.


지민
I'm just...sick of you...

I can't say it's because of Dad. I'm afraid the female protagonist will keep insisting on doing it, and I'll be shaken if that happens...

여주
...Really..? Are you sick of me..?


지민
...Uh...really

He seemed quite shocked by my words, tears streaming down his face, and he remained silent for a while.

There's nothing I can do. The more shocked you are, the faster you'll forget me.

여주
Us... It hasn't even been 50 days yet... Ugh... There's still so much left to do...


지민
That's your mistake. I have many women besides you.


지민
I hope you understand.

여주
...sob..


지민
Don't cry. I'm going.

He spoke in a deliberately stiff tone and left the room.

The only sound that filled the space was the creaking and scraping of chairs being dragged. As if that sound was a signal, Yeoju kicked her chair away and left.

Just a few hours ago, you even asked my permission to go see a movie with Kim Taehyung, so I guess you were quite shocked that you broke up with me like this.

I stared at your back as you left. Perhaps it was the last time I would see you, and I held that image in my eyes and heart.

My heart ached when I saw you leave so lonely.