The day I got a serious scolding from my mom and dad and felt down.
I thought Yooni would comfort me, but insteadâ¦
"Oppa is an idiot."
After being harshly hurt by Yooni, I locked myself in my room.
Soon, the end-of-term exams arrived, and all the third-grade elementary school kids were frantically studying.
The only ones who werenât panicking were me, Ha-Soo-Yul, and Choi Ye-Seo.
For me, I didnât even need to look at the textbook more than once. Ha-Soo-Yul just didnât care about the exam.
As for Choi Ye-Seo, she seemed to be diligently studying.
Ding-dong-ding-dong~
At the bell for the first class to end, the kids who had been frantically studying just a moment ago jumped up and rushed off to play.
Ha-Soo-Yul and I wereâ¦
"Iâm so bored, I could die."
"Draw me something."
We were talking about completely different things.
I ignored Ha-Soo-Yul, who was obsessed with my drawing, and just laid down.
"Hey! Yul, letâs go play after school!"
Choi Ye-Seo came over and tried to convince Ha-Soo-Yul. How does she not get tired of being rejected every day?
As usual, Ha-Soo-Yul just shook her head.
"I have to go to academy."
She came up with a bunch of reasons to run away.
"Stop lying⦠you went yesterday."
It seemed like Choi Ye-Seo wasnât completely clueless, so she tried to convince her a little more gently.
"...Iâm going to see Yooni."
At this point, it seemed like she could have just agreed, but Ha-Soo-Yul remained firm.
Choi Ye-Seo knew this, but still persisted.
"Then Iâll come too!"
She didnât seem like she would give up on sticking to Ha-Soo-Yul like a leech.
Choi Ye-Seoâs eyes turned to me. Ha-Soo-Yul desperately shook her head.
"...Fine."
I wasnât clueless about Ha-Soo-Yulâs feelings. After all, my mom does the same thing to me.
But there was no reason for me to refuse.
If Ha-Soo-Yul can do it, why canât I?
âUgh, this is so annoying.â
Even my family eagerly awaits when I bring friends over.
Just like Ha-Soo-Yul, I donât have any real friends.
Of course, I get along with everyone, but thatâs just for show.
I havenât really considered any of them my friend yet.
I could see the light fading from Ha-Soo-Yulâs eyes, while Choi Ye-Seoâs eyes brightened.
What is this? Itâs kind of scary.
I deliberately turned my gaze away and looked out the window. It was about time for the other kids to come back.
That means class is about to start.
"Hurry up and go back."
It was time for Choi Ye-Seo to return to her seat.
"Hee-hee, Iâll come back later!"
Choi Ye-Seo left with a pout. What a spoiled attitude.
When I glanced at Ha-Soo-Yul, she said,
"...Sorry."
She was staring at me with lifeless eyes. Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine, and I brushed my arms.
"Iâll draw for you."
Her mood seemed to improve a little after hearing that.
"Draw a shark."
That damn shark. After visiting a drawing cafe, Ha-Soo-Yul became obsessed with sharks.
I like sharks too. Theyâre cool, with their sleek bodies and sharp fins.
Butâ¦
"Here."
I handed her a paper with a drawing of a shark. Ha-Soo-Yul took it without saying anything.
It wasnât the excited look I was hoping for. I had drawn a cute, cartoonish shark, not a realistic one.
But I guess it was good enough, since a smile appeared on Ha-Soo-Yulâs face.
She chuckled and leaned on her desk.
Today, I wasnât planning to pay attention to the class.
...
After school, when I was packing my bag, Choi Ye-Seo came over, shouting, "Letâs go see Yooni!"
Ha-Soo-Yul forced herself to stop from frowning.
By the way, Choi Ye-Seo had been to our house quite a few times. Ever since she transferred, she came almost every week.
Mom and Dad were always so happy about it, and Yooni clapped her hands in excitement too.
"Sigh... Before we go, I have somewhere to stop."
I had just woken up, so I yawned. Ha-Soo-Yul patted my head.
Choi Ye-Seo watched us silently.
"I always feel like Yul treats Ha-Eun like a puppy."
I nodded in agreement with Choi Ye-Seoâs comment. Lately, Iâve been feeling like she treats me like an animal...@@novelbin@@
But I donât really mind, so I just let it be.
"Where are you going, though?"
When she asked, I showed her my phoneâs screen.
[â¡Momâ¡: Buy tteokbokki when you come back~.] 02:47
By the way, the heart symbol wasnât mine, it was my momâs.
"So, we need to stop by the snack shop?"
"Yeah."
Unfortunately, thereâs no snack shop near our school. So, weâd have to go to the market area, which is a bit of a hassle.
Mom knows that, so she gives me extra pocket money for it.
And the market isnât that far either. Just a little out of the way.
"I want some too."
Ha-Soo-Yul likes snacks a lot. How much, you ask?
"Fried mixed platter and sundae?"
"Yeah."
I had to buy three servings of tteokbokki if I was going to eat it all by myself.
Ha-Soo-Yul took his wallet out of his pocket and handed me 5,000 won.
Normally, I wouldnât accept it, but after hearing what Ha-Soo-Yul said, my hesitation disappeared.
"Iâll be strict about money."
It was not something a 10-year-old would normally say, so I was a bit uncomfortable.
What the hell did that lady teach him?
Choi Ye-Seo also tried to pull out her wallet, but...
âForget it. How expensive can the snack shop be?â
She already gets a lot of allowance. If I took her money too, my conscience would bother me.
This routine kept repeating, and in the end, Choi Ye-Seo put her wallet back into her bag.
Then she smiled brightly and said, âHehe. Iâll enjoy it!â
âSure.â
Sometimes, I think Choi Ye-Seo resembles Ha-Yoon a lot.
Theyâre both so lively and get along really well.
After our conversation, we left the school and walked toward the market.
It takes about 15 minutes for me to walk there at my usual pace.
Itâs not too far, but not exactly close either.
...But with the summer weather, it was a bit exhausting.
Iâm sure the air conditioner will be blasting at home, right?
I should quickly buy it and head back.
Thereâs a fountain at the outskirts of the market, and you can watch kids playing there.
Choi Ye-Seo, Ha-Soo-Yul, and I all looked at it.
"...Want to play for a bit?"
I almost nodded at Choi Ye-Seoâs suggestion without thinking.
âGet a grip. You could catch a cold, even in the summer.â
Summer colds are supposed to be really bad, but Iâve never caught one, so Iâm not sure.
âEven if I do, Iâll probably catch it in spring or autumn.â
I get a cold almost every year. Itâs a little unfair.
Having weak immunity isnât my fault.
As I muttered to myself, we arrived at the snack shop.
This is the place our family likes to go, or rather, itâs my momâs favorite.
Ha-Soo-Yul ordered his food, and I ordered mine too.
Choi Ye-Seo chose what she wanted to eatâgimbap?
Well... itâs whatever.
âShould we pay together?â
âYeah, and three sodas too.â
Nodding at the snack shop ladyâs words, I also got three sodas.
It felt like I wouldnât be able to survive without something to drink.
While waiting for the takeout, we drank soda on a shaded bench.
âPhew! Ahh, I feel like Iâm alive.â
Choi Ye-Seo shook her head like an old man drinking beer.
âPhew...â
Ha-Soo-Yul exhaled like he could finally breathe.
I also enjoyed the cool and fizzy soda.
This is paradise.
After about 10 minutes of waiting...
âHey, itâs all packed.â
The food was ready.
We each took our bags and headed home.
The tteokbokki I carried was a bit heavy, since it was three servings.
âIs it heavy? Should I carry it for you?â
Ha-Soo-Yul looked at me with concern.
âItâs fine. Not that bad.â
Even so, I have some pride as a guy. I canât leave everything to a 10-year-old girl.
But seriously, how arenât they getting tired?
âAre you not tired?â
I asked out of curiosity.
âItâs light, so itâs okay!â
âYeah. Itâs light.â
...I shouldnât have asked. I ended up just feeling bad.
Shouldnât guys have more muscle than girls, statistically speaking?
âWell, I always lose at arm wrestling.â
Especially with Ha-Soo-Yul, thereâs no way I could win with strength.
Even Choi Ye-Seo tried arm wrestling once...
"...Ha-Eun, youâre really weak."
How embarrassing. The memory of that past made me feel drained.
Anyway, after some time, we finally made it to the apartment.
I saw Ha-Yoon playing in the playground.
âHuff, huff...â
Mom was almost collapsing.
So, Ha-Yoon was on the swing, and mom was pushing her from behind.
âWeâre back.â
I walked over to them. Mom gave me a face like she had found her savior.
âMy boy~! Welcome! Yooni! Oppaâs here. Letâs go inside quickly!â
Mom was laughing, sweating buckets.
âItâs like seeing a worker resting under the blazing sun.â
Yooni, too, was smiling happily as she ran toward me.
âOppa! Tteokbokki!â
At least the name âOppaâ came out first, so Iâm okay. If tteokbokki had been mentioned first, I would have been really upset.
âHuff, huff. Phew.â
Mom took a drink from the water bottle she had brought, and I felt a little sorry for her.
âWhy were you waiting outside? Itâs so hot.â
âNo... Yooni said she wanted to see you quickly.â
âSo you played in the playground while you were waiting?â
âYeah. But hurry up and go insideâoh, wait, I see. So-Youl and Ye-Seo came.â
âHello.â
âWe came to hang out!â
âGood, the more people, the better.â
They both replied in unison, and mom greeted them with a smile.
But more importantly...
âLetâs go inside. Momâs dying here.â
At my words, mom quickly nodded. How could she have been in the playground in this hot weather...
Yooni sometimes seems like pure evil.
âSon.â
Ha-Soo-Yul and Choi Ye-Seo had already taken Yooni and went inside first.
Mom and I were following behind, and mom called out to me.
ââ¦Howâs your body?â
Her voice was full of worry, so I shrugged.
Itâs always the same question when I come back from an errand.
âNo, Iâm not that weak.â
Even though she heard me, mom just kept staring at me quietly.
ââ¦Honestly, Iâm a little tired.â
At my words, mom sighed deeply.
The bag was already in her hands, and there wasnât anything too hard to carry, but...
âNext time, Iâll go instead of you.â
It was me who wanted to do the errand in the first place.
I thought maybe I could build up my strength a little.
But even with those efforts, my stamina hasnât improved. If anything, itâs only decreased.
Mom never lets me do anything tough unless I do it first.
So, my current exhaustion isnât her fault.
ââ¦Okay then.â
I couldnât argue anymore and just nodded.
âMom canât bear to see her son struggle, even a little.â
But what if something goes wrong?
I didnât hear the rest of momâs words. We had reached the elevator.
Mom smiled and picked me up.
âWhoa!â
At the sudden action, I turned my head.
âItâs a bee~.â
...Whether itâs a bee or not, mom was sweating. Okay, I was too.
âI feel grossâ¦â
I scrunched my face and fidgeted.
I hope no oneâs laughing at us, seeing the three girls watching us.
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