The Perfect Wedding Project
Wedding Project #10
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Hey, Miss Yeoju, I'll pay the bill.
김여주
No, I didn't eat a little, I ate a lot, so I have to split the bill!
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The lady has a kind heart too.
김여주
It's a Dutch pay, of course. Then I'll go now!
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I'm sorry I couldn't bring you. I have to finish something.
김여주
are you okay!
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When you get home, be sure to call my number. Take care, Yeoju.
Seokjin, who couldn't take me because the restaurant was closed, was looking sad, but when I told him it was okay, he smiled faintly as if he was relieved.
I left the restaurant, and Seokjin followed me to the door. He even took a picture of the taxi license plate number before he let me in, telling me to be sure to contact him before letting me go.
Seokjin seemed like a better person than he looked. Maybe it was because it was the first time in a long time that I felt this excitement, but the lingering feeling didn't go away easily.
When I came back in after eating with Seokjin, it was dark outside and it was already dinner time.
As soon as I came out of the shower, my phone rang at just the right time. It was the marriage counselor, Ho-seok.
김여주
hello?
정호석
Yes, hello, customer Kim Yeo-ju. I am marriage counselor Jeong Ho-seok.
김여주
Oh, why are you calling...?
정호석
Did you enjoy meeting Mr. Kim Seok-jin today?
김여주
Yeah, it was okay haha
정호석
Oh, I see. That's good. The reason I called was because I had an appointment with another person, so I called to ask how you were doing.
김여주
Do you already have another appointment?
정호석
Yes, this meeting was scheduled for two days later.
정호석
The time is 1 o'clock, and the meeting place is a restaurant called Bulletproof Rice. There is no separate reservation, and I think the other person will contact me.
김여주
Oh, I see. I understand...
정호석
Well, I hope you have a pleasant meeting with us again, Yeoju. If you have any questions, please contact us. I'll hang up now.
This appointment was scheduled for two days later, so there was plenty of time to get it taken care of.
After hanging up the phone and changing into my pajamas, I stumbled to the kitchen, hearing my mother's booming voice telling me to eat.
After dinner, I went into my room, sat down in front of my computer, turned on Hancom, and started typing.
Today, for some reason, my writing flowed quite smoothly. It felt like I was writing well for the first time in a while, without even realizing how late the night was getting.
After finishing writing and doing some stretching, I looked at my phone and pressed the power button, but it didn't turn on, probably because the battery had died after my call with Hoseok earlier.
So I replaced the battery and turned on the phone and was shocked.