January 2021, present time.
I asked Chulsoo if I could transfer my things to the hall, I wanted to have my room in the Museoljeon. He helped me with my belongings and even arranged the room for me.
"Do you.. like it here?" the old man asked, looking around in the plain big boring hall.
"Hm, not really. But there's something that made me." I told him.
"Something?"
"Oh..uh, someone." I replied avoiding eye contact.
"I'm happy for you, Agasshi... I just hope whoever it is that is making you happy, is someone real." He said.
"Someone... real?" I though but I couldn't tell him. Then a flashback occurred to me, when his wife Eunsa was having one of her episodes—when she told me about how she used to know a mysterious, lovely lady and shouted at me telling me not to talk to the man... perhaps, they knew about this peculiar thing that is currently happening to me? Or someone they knew had similar experience...?
"Let me do the rest, Haraboji. Thank you." and watched him exit the room.
I can't help but think about about the fact that maybe something really did happen. But I can't let my curiousity get ahead of me. I can't ask him... yet. But with Eunsa Halmoni... maybe.
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