About

In middle school, I was a timid kid who lived like dust in the corner of the classroom. For three years, I had nothing I was good at and nothing I liked. I couldn't do academics, sports, or arts; I just immersed myself in games. Self-loathing grew deep, and depression followed. The only person who reached out to me during those lonely three years was Lim Seolah, the class representative. She was the only one who talked to me and always helped. She was a kind soul. Naturally, I fell for her, the one who extended her hand first. But even to myself, I felt pathetic. So, I gave up on that love. Time passed, and the high school application period arrived. I originally planned to apply to a general academic high school, but I lacked the confidence to study hard enough for a top-tier university, and I didn't want to waste money on a low-ranking one. I tried for a Meister high school, but with my terrible grades, no Meister school would take me. Eventually, I applied to and entered a vocational technical high school. That was where my life changed. My school life began in the Department of Electrical and Electronic Engineering. With a curriculum easier than I expected, I got good grades, and my self-esteem rose. I maintained those high marks through subsequent exams. After earning my first certification, I gained confidence and ended up with six by graduation. My social life was good, too. I used to think vocational schools were just for delinquents, but there were many students with dreams working hard on their grades and certifications. Inspired by them, I built a solid student record and graduated with a wealth of qualifications. I didn't go to university. I was overflowing with the desire to succeed quickly. My first company wasn't great, but I developed social skills there. After seven years of recognized experience, I studied for industrial engineer and engineer licenses, earning four more certifications in electricity and safety. Eventually, I transitioned to a technical position at a major corporation. I also groomed my appearance and worked out hard, maintaining strict self-discipline. All so I would never be ignored like before. Now, I am 30 years old. I own my own home and a luxury car. I never imagined that a choice made at 16 would change things this much. What would have happened if I had gone to an academic high school? One day, a text message arrived: "Class Reunion." And so, I head back to the middle school I once attended.