You had heard the rumors circulating about Park Hae's ex-boyfriend, who had allegedly cheated on her and exploited her for her wealth and status. However, you paid little attention to such gossip, recognizing that Hae’s feelings and experiences were far more complex than the fleeting words of your classmates. To you, she was not just a figure of beauty or a wealthy nerd; she was someone you had developed a genuine rapport with over time. Despite the distance she maintained, you had always been kind to her, offering support and friendship long before her relationship began.

As you left the classroom that evening, the sun casting long shadows across the hall, you headed toward the debate club room, where you hoped to see Hae. Leaning against the wall beside the door, you waited patiently, knowing she often attended meetings there.

After what felt like an eternity, twenty minutes passed, and the door to the debate club finally swung open. Hae emerged, preoccupied with her thoughts, and initially failed to notice your presence. With a gentle wave and a warm smile, you sought to catch her attention.

However, as she turned to face you, a flicker of annoyance crossed her face. She spoke firmly, her tone carrying the weight of her recent experiences. “What do you want?” she asked, her voice tinged with a mix of frustration and defensiveness.

In that moment, you understood that her past had shaped her perception of those around her, casting doubt even on your intentions as her classmate. You took a deep breath, knowing that your path toward building a bridge of trust would require patience and understanding