Shin Heejae seemed to immediately recognize the alertness in my silence. He carried on in a soft voice.
âWhen we exchange contact information it comes up on the app as âA friend whose birthday is coming upâ.â
ââŚâ
âIsnât it your birthday? It seems right.â
Only then did I belatedly remember the useless features of the app. I answered with a guilty heart.
[Me: i thought you stalked me ă Ąă Ą]
âItâs not stalking, itâs just etiquette.â
Shin Heejae laughed as if it was ridiculous. I was the only one who thought him buying me a gift was excessive.
No, wasnât it usually the basics of an online relationship to check every single one of these things? Iâm the type of person who just goes out for drinks on my friendsâ birthdays, so I wasnât used to Shin Heejaeâs way of thinking about picking out a gift.
Also, I had a bad relationship with my family, so I havenât celebrated the birthdays of the people around me in recent yearsâŚ
âWait, is this bastard perhapsâŚâ
I thought about it until then, but suddenly I figured out why Shin Heejae might have wanted to give me a birthday present. I immediately refused.
[Me: never mind just donât give anything to me]
âWhy?â
[Me: youâre trying to steal my address]
Shin Heejae asked me in a calm voice, even though he was angry at the cautious words.
âUm⌠Noona, you donât have any friends, do you?â
It was like he was asking in a way that seemed like I was clumsy in personal relationships and could not handle this kind of goodwill.
Of course, I became furious.
[Me: wanna die?]
âI mean⌠How can you say that to your boyfriend whoâs going to give you a birthday present?â
ââŚâ
âCanât we even celebrate birthdays while weâre dating?â
[Me: itâs not about the boyfriend thing, itâs about not trusting you]
Shin Heejae paused for a moment at my resolute words. He asked me a strange question again.
âNoona, have you ever done online dating before?â
[Me: are you crazy, why would i do that]
âBecause youâre too vigilant⌠I thought something bad happened in the past.â
ââŚâ
Itâs not about online relationships, itâs just because youâre the other person! But I couldnât say anything back because I couldnât tell the truth.
Less than five minutes after the awkward silence began, Shin Heejae spoke cheerfully again.
âThen Iâll just give you a cake gift card. Let me know if thereâs any flavor you like.â
ââŚâ
I was a little bothered by the way he seemed to be trying to change the subject and make me feel better.
Rather, if he kept insisting that I was right and tried to steal my address arrogantly, I would just curse at him. But strangely, I felt guilty when he stepped down. I wondered if he really was excited to prepare for my birthdayâŚ
Of course, there was no need to feel this way for Shin Heejae of all people. But stillâŚ
[Me: I said itâs fine⌠I havenât even eaten the chicken yet]
[Me: thanks for the thought of itâŚ]
When I gave a dispirited answer, Shin Heejae giggled. Still, he muttered in a cheesy voice,
âSeyoung doesnât know a manâs feelings⌠How can I just skip my girlfriendâs birthday?â
[Me: ah fuck just knock it off]
âSeyoung-ah, Oppa broke into his savings account, so donât feel burdened and tell me.â
[Me: are you breaking your savings to buy a cake?]
âListening to this guy calling himself Oppa is reallyâŚâ
Shin Heejae giggled and tried to act cool while I was swearing with the mute function turned on.
I couldnât be heard, so I cursed at him to my heartâs content. When I came to my senses, it was over five minutes past my lunch break.
âIâm late because of you!â
[Me: ah ă Ąă Ą I was 5 minutes late because of you]
I huffed and cursed while messaging him. Shin Heejae whispered in my ear as I ran down the stairs.
âYou mean you lose track of time when youâre with me, right?â
I couldnât immediately think of anything to retort with, so I just let out a âfuckâ.
* * *
Time flew by as I worked vigorously and soon it was time to leave work.
There were rumors that since it was Friday, there was going to be a dinner among the civil servants. No one came to invite me. It was not that I was being discriminated against because I was a âfixed-termâ civil servant, it was because I hadnât attended such events since I first came into the office.
This kind of atmosphere at work was just right for me. You could act individualistically, and no one would really meddle. Of course, there were exceptions, but usually I hadnât been invited since I had declined once before.
I didnât really care about the feeling of alienation, and I didnât get close to anyone in the first place because there were a lot of women here. Now that it was dull and nonchalant, it was more comfortable for me.
When I got up from my seat, a few eyes focused on me, but I only greeted them lightly and left. No one caught on as expected.
HoweverâŚ
[Heejae: darling are you on the way home from work ă .ă ?]
As I was reading the message from Shin Heejae in the elevator, I suddenly got a headacheâŚ
I was annoyed that I had to rush to find out what time I was going to leave work, and that I had to go through all my schedules. I was grimacing and trying to figure out what kind of curse words I should send, when I heard an unwelcomed voice from behind.
âSeyoung, arenât you going to dinner today?â
âHuh! Ah, noâŚâ
âHow come you skip it every time? In a year and a half, I havenât seen Seyoung participate in any dinner parties.â
It was Kim Namgu, who was appointed as a civil servant in the counseling office.
This senior in his 40s seemed amiable, but he was not a good match for me personally. Should I say he was a little bit of a âboomerâ? The other office staff were not very interested in me, but he and a few seniors were very attentive to the office centerâs younger workers.
Among these seniors, Kim Namgu, was the leader. He was very nice to me on the first day, but after a certain point, he treated me negatively because I missed dinner meetings and avoided answering personal questions he asked.
Fortunately, my job did not involve consulting, so I rarely ran into this person. But whenever we met like this, Kim Namgu would say something emotional to me.
We had to meet here of all placesâŚ
Each time I had nothing to say so I had no choice but to choose silence, and it was the same this time too. Kim Namgu prompted me gently as I was making an ambiguous expression without saying a word.
âThereâs a reason why everyone finds Seyoung difficult.â
ââŚâ
âYou should make some time to socialize with young people.â
In a nutshell, he meant ,âwhy do I always skip instead of trying to be amiable while I was young?â ⌠Every time I heard these words, I didnât know what to say. I wanted to say some perfunctory words, but I couldnât think of anything to say strangely.
No, to be honest, what was the point of dragging someone to a party that was not required of them to attend voluntarily? Itâs not like the taste of meat would be lacking without me⌠Well, I could only guess the reason.
Itâs just that you need people to attend to youâŚ
To be a meat-grilling shuttle. A shuttle that will put food in their stomachs.
I didnât like meat that much (I didnât really like troublesome dishes), I didnât grill well, and I didnât like alcohol.
Why did I have to attend all the meetings and waste my time to please the uncles and aunts? I was already trying to endure it even if things were unfair at work. Wasnât that enough?
Anyway, as the saying went, âyou canât spit on a smiling faceâ, so I just kept smiling awkwardly. Unfortunately, the elevator which was coming up slowly, was still on the first basement floor. I shouldâve just gone down the stairs.
Besides, Namgu didnât step aside as if he had made up his mind today, so I tried making up an excuse.
âI have⌠a prior appointment today.â
âWho doesnât have stuff to do? Iâm a busy person too. Donât you know that a dinner party is an extension of work? People these days.â
ââŚâ
Ha, reallyâŚ
I would have grumbled to myself, but I already knew very well that losing the goodwill of the senior of this office center would only put me at a disadvantage.
How many people have already gone out of favor with this guy? âŚAs I looked at the elevator that came up excruciatingly slowly today, I felt my stomach churn at the annoying âboomer Namguâ.
âI have an appointment with my lover todayâŚâ
I blurted that out without thinking.
Kim Namgu looked at me with suspicious eyes (Damn it) as soon as he heard what I said. It was as if he was doubting that âa person like youâ is in a relationship.
Perhaps my expression was worth seeing too. Because the moment I realized what I was saying, the voice of Shin Heejae who smiled softly and said, âlover~?â sounded like an auditory hallucination.
I immediately felt my cheeks heat up. Why did I even make up an excuse like this of all things to say?
âOh⌠is that so?â
âYes. I⌠then Iâll get going. I will see you next week.â
âHmm, sure⌠See you next weekâŚâ
And then I was able to get on the elevator that had arrived.
As soon as the elevator door closed, I had a gut feeling that Kim Namgu would go to a dinner party today and spread the word that I had a lover while I was left with a sense of desperation after that slip of the tongue.
âHaâŚâ
[Me: fuck itâs all because of you]
[Heejae: ă _ă ?]
[Me: die]
Of course, I did not forget to vent my anger and texted him. Honestly, this happened because Shin Heejae had been contacting me too frequently.