It was too late to walk to school and arrive on time, so I had no choice but to board the bus to school.

    When I thought about the phone repair fee I had to ask that Yu Da-hyun about, even this bus fare felt like a painful expense.

    Back where I used to live, I used to walk two hours to school every day.

    As I sat down on the bus seat, I saw the police station I had just left through the window.

    Then, realizing that no one could hear their voice, the little child had crouched on the chair, crying for their mom, calling out “Mom, mom” in search of their mother.

    At least I wanted to send the child back to the arms of the mother who missed them so much.

    The Inspector Ahn Dae-soo I had seen wasn’t just sharp; he also had a great sense of responsibility for his work as a police officer.

    I believed that he would definitely find the child, and if he couldn’t, I could always go find the child later and quietly let him know.

    I got off the bus, following the group of students wearing the same uniform, and walked along the long wall that surrounded the school.

    The school I used to attend had fewer than 20 students in total, and it was small and shabby compared to this one.

    If I kept thinking about him, I felt like my eyes would well up with tears.

    I nodded and answered.

    The principal had been a long-time friend of my grandfather.

    But when Kim Ji-yoon heard that, she looked extremely shocked, as though I had revealed something she shouldn’t have known.

    She quickly placed a finger to her lips as if telling me to keep quiet and whispered in a small voice.

    I thought, but when I checked the time, it was already almost 8:00.

    The first period probably started at 8:20.

    So, I decided to leave that for later and knocked on the door of the principal’s office.

    Compared to the school’s extravagant atmosphere, the principal’s office seemed quite modest, especially because the person sitting there, drinking coffee, had the appearance of a local grandfather.

    He was the principal of Nakwon High School and, more importantly…

    “Yeah. I’m doing well. And please, stop with the title of ‘chairman.’ It feels a little awkward for me.”

    Bu-ram, the name of my grandfather, and hearing Chairman Matthieu say it made me smile bitterly.

    Although Chairman Matthieu had often said that since Bu-ram’s grandson was like my own, I should consider him like a grandfather, my grandfather was still only the one I had lost.

    It was the same for my grandmother, who had passed away on the same day as my grandfather.

    Even though I couldn’t bring myself to call him ‘grandfather,’ I was thankful for him.

    I thought maybe one day, if he kept wanting me to call him that, it wouldn’t be too bad to do so.

    I was filled with gratitude as I thought about it, and I asked him.

    “So, Chairman, why did you call me today?”

    “There’s no need to worry. I found a suitable place and signed the contract.”

    “It’s really fine. My grandfather always told me, ‘What is given should not be expected in return, and the only thing that doesn’t require repayment is the love that parents give to their children.’”

    My grandfather, who always repaid every favor he received, even giving back the love he had received from God by following Him all his life, had raised me with the same mentality.

    Maybe that’s why, even though I was grateful for the help from others, receiving anything without giving something back made me uneasy.

    After all, isn’t there a saying that if you like free things, you’ll end up bald?

    And I wasn’t someone who wanted to be bald.

    “Oh, Hwi-jun… I’m doing this because I’m trying to repay Bu-ram. Like I said last time, I could never have succeeded if Bu-ram hadn’t treated me like family when I was poor. If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t even have finished elementary school, let alone become the chairman of a large corporation…”

    Chairman Matthieu chuckled and said, “You’re a smart kid and you have a good heart. Even though you’re his grandchild, I never thought you’d be so different from Bu-ram. But I see now, you’re just as stubborn as he was.”

    “I see, I see. Anyway, the class is about to start, so we should stop here. Go ahead. If you ever need anything at school, don’t hesitate to ask your old man.”

    It was 8:10 AM when I left his office.

    I quickly walked through the hallway that had the central staircase, past where the principal’s office and Chairman Matthieu’s office were, and soon saw the first-year classrooms ahead.

    I arrived at Class 3.

    Standing in front of the classroom door, I saw Teacher Kim Ji-yoon talking to the students at the teacher’s desk through the small glass window on the door.

    “Ah…! Hwi, Hwi-jun is here?”

    I briefly wondered if she had spread some strange rumors about me to the other students, but luckily, she had kept her promise and kept the secret.

    When I looked at the students, I saw them eyeing me like I was a transfer student.

    Seeing that, I made a quiet resolution.

    “Ot…!”

    “Ah…”

    I thought it would be fine until I noticed one familiar face—a girl looking at me with a surprised expression.

    Hm?

    Do you know Dahyun by any chance?

    Maybe I should sit next to her, since that seat is empty.

    “…I’ll just sit here.”

    “…That’s what I want to say.”

    Completely.


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