I cried. I can't hate on Min-cheol. I can somehow feel his light getting dimmed and it hurts because it feels too fucking real.
Not saying his an angel. Not saying he's wrong for cheating on Hae-soo. It's just that as a 30+ year old myself I can empathize in the realities of life. When you were young everything was possible. But as you grow old, you'll begin to realize it is only possible to some and the playing field has screwed right from the start. You can be smart and beautiful but you are not unique, there's a hundred thousand version of you with a better accessory. What's worse is money really makes this world go. So you swallow the hard pill and you work hard thinking, you wouldn't always be at the bottom. But you will, because this world is unfair.
I can't hate Min-cheol. Because I see a part of me in him
I cried. I can't hate on Min-cheol. I can somehow feel his light getting dimmed and it hurts because it feels too fucking real.
Not saying his an angel. Not saying he's wrong for cheating on Hae-soo. It's just that as a 30+ year old myself I can empathize in the realities of life. When you were young everything was possible. But as you grow old, you'll begin to realize it is only possible to some and the playing field has screwed right from the start. You can be smart and beautiful but you are not unique, there's a hundred thousand version of you with a better accessory. What's worse is money really makes this world go. So you swallow the hard pill and you work hard thinking, you wouldn't always be at the bottom. But you will, because this world is unfair.
I can't hate Min-cheol. Because I see a part of me in him