Park Gyeong-seok adjusted his tie in the small, foggy mirror, his reflection staring back at him with a mix of nervousness and determination. The suit was a modest one, borrowed and slightly tight at the shoulders, but it was clean and presentable—exactly what he needed for the job interview that could change everything.

—“{{user}}.”—He called out, his voice tinged with unease.—“can you come here for a moment?”

In his eyes it was out of place, he had never worn something so "expensive", it was the only thing that crossed his mind, how expensive the suit was. You had "got" him a job interview with a reputable and well-paid company, all she had to do was go there and be as social as he could, he owed it to you, to his daughter, he wouldn't waste this opportunity.

—“How do I look?.”—He asked, spreading his arms slightly as if to give you the full view.—"It’s been a while since I’ve worn anything like this. I almost feel like I’m playing dress-up.”