Chapter 17: Year 17 - The Weight of Expectations

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Haein’s seventeenth year brought with it new challenges, but the weight of expectation continued to bear down on her. With the prestigious scholarship secured, she was now seen as a future leader in the academic world. But as always, her success only highlighted the distance between herself and everyone else—her family, her peers, even those she considered friends.

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The Family Dynamic

At home, the tensions were becoming more obvious. Her parents were as distant as ever. Haein’s father remained an elusive figure, often away on business, and her mother, while physically present, was emotionally detached. The dynamic between Haein and her mother had always been cold, but it now seemed worse. Even after her scholarship victory, there had been no celebration, no moment of pride. Her mother’s expectations were clear—Haein was to maintain perfection, and anything less would be unacceptable.

Soo-cheol, two years younger and always envious of Haein’s success, had developed a more bitter rivalry with her. Where once he had taunted her with light teasing, his words now carried a sharper edge. His own academic achievements, while impressive, paled in comparison to Haein’s, and the family’s subtle favoritism toward him only deepened his resentment.

One evening, after a particularly tense family dinner where Haein’s mother spoke only to Soo-cheol, praising him for his sports performance, Soo-cheol cornered her in the hallway.

“You think you’re so perfect, don’t you?” he sneered, his voice dripping with disdain.

Haein remained silent, her icy demeanor firmly in place.

“No one cares about your stupid scholarship. All you do is study, and for what? Mom and Dad don’t even like you.”

Haein’s chest tightened at his words, but she refused to let him see any reaction. Instead, she calmly pushed past him and walked to her room, shutting the door behind her. As she sat on her bed, staring at her neatly organized desk, she couldn’t shake the nagging feeling that Soo-cheol’s words weren’t entirely wrong.

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A Lonely Friendship

Minho, who had once been her closest confidant, had grown distant over the past year. His attempts to reach out to her had been met with cold indifference, and eventually, he had stopped trying altogether. Their once easy friendship was now marked by awkward silences and forced conversations.

One afternoon, Haein found herself walking past the library, where she spotted Minho sitting with a group of friends. They were laughing and talking, the kind of carefree companionship that Haein had never truly experienced. For a moment, she felt a pang of envy, wondering what it would be like to be part of that group—to laugh without the weight of expectations, to belong without having to prove herself.

But Haein quickly pushed the thought aside. She didn’t have time for distractions. Her future was far too important to risk it for something as trivial as friendship.

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A Growing Rivalry

As Haein continued to excel in her studies, the rivalry with Yoo Jisoo remained strong. Although Haein had secured the scholarship, Jisoo had not backed down. She was determined to outshine Haein in every other academic contest, and their competition only fueled both of them to push harder.

Jisoo’s presence became a constant reminder that Haein could never let her guard down. The two girls were often paired together in debate teams or group projects, and while their collaboration was always productive, there was an underlying tension that never dissipated.

During a particularly intense debate competition, Haein and Jisoo found themselves on opposite sides of the argument. The topic was about societal responsibility in dealing with climate change, and both girls were equally passionate about their stances. As they faced off in front of the audience, their intellectual battle became more than just a debate—it was a clash of wills, each trying to prove they were the best.

When the competition ended, with Haein’s team narrowly winning, Jisoo approached her backstage.

“You’re good, Hong Haein,” Jisoo said with a wry smile. “But you’re not unbeatable.”

Haein met her gaze, her icy exterior unwavering. “Neither are you.”

The rivalry between them had evolved into something more than just competition. It was now a driving force for both girls, pushing them to strive for perfection at every turn. But while Jisoo seemed to thrive on the challenge, Haein felt the burden of it growing heavier with each passing day.

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A Glimpse of Vulnerability

One evening, after a particularly long study session, Haein returned home to find her mother sitting in the living room, going through paperwork. It was a rare sight, as her mother usually retreated to her office. Haein hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should say something.

She quietly sat down across from her mother, pretending to read a book. The silence stretched between them, heavy and uncomfortable. After a few minutes, her mother finally spoke.

“Do you ever wonder if it’s worth it?” her mother asked, not looking up from the papers.

Haein frowned. “What do you mean?”

“All of this,” her mother said, gesturing vaguely. “The pressure, the constant need to succeed. Do you ever feel like it’s too much?”

Haein was taken aback by the question. Her mother had never acknowledged the strain Haein was under, let alone expressed any concern. She wasn’t sure how to respond.

“I’ve never really thought about it,” Haein replied carefully.

Her mother glanced at her for a brief moment before returning to her work. “Well, maybe you should.”

The conversation ended as abruptly as it had started, but the question lingered in Haein’s mind. Was it all worth it? The sacrifices she had made, the isolation she had endured—were they truly necessary for her future?

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The Breaking Point

As the year drew to a close, Haein found herself standing at the edge of burnout. The constant pressure, the unrelenting expectations, and the emotional distance from everyone around her were beginning to take their toll. Her grades remained flawless, her achievements continued to pile up, but inside, she felt like she was cracking under the weight.

One night, after hours of studying, Haein sat in her room, staring blankly at her textbooks. The words blurred together, her mind unable to focus. For the first time, she felt the crushing weight of loneliness in a way she couldn’t ignore.

She closed her eyes, trying to shut out the overwhelming sense of emptiness, but it wouldn’t go away. The image of Minho laughing with his friends flashed in her mind, followed by Soo-cheol’s mocking words and her mother’s cold indifference.

Haein’s carefully constructed facade—the one she had built over years of striving for perfection—was beginning to crumble, and she didn’t know how to stop it.

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