Wednesday: July 3rd, 2024...
Afternoon...
"Sir, director Yong-Rae is here to see you." Eunjung informs her boss and ushers Yong-Rae in.
"What is the problem with the other five candidates? Why are their documents not on my desk yet?"
Byeongho queried the middle-aged man who is to direct the program that his harabeoji has placed him in charge of.
He had thought that going to the club and calling one of his sex partners over would've made his mood better, but it didn't.
Their lovemaking last night only brought up bitter memories of his time with that little boy, who by now had apparently forgotten all about him.
That is, if he even meant anything to the boy at all. How degrading that he had allowed himself to be used and trashed! The thought was eating away at his confidence as a man.
And so he came to work this morning, still in a foul mood, if not worse.
