A phenomenon where people remember uncompleted or interrupted tasks better than completed ones.

“Hey, my tie came loose. Could you fix it for me?”

My head spun at the nonchalant request coming from Ryu Minseok's lips. I stood there, mouth agape like a goldfish thrown out of water. Was it because I had run into the face I wanted to avoid most? That was part of it, but not all. Is he actually insane? I knew he was crazy since a long time ago, but this was on a whole different level. What kind of lunatic tracks down their ex on their wedding day and asks them to tie their necktie?

I had no intention of doing it. Yet, my body was already moving. I let out a deep sigh and gestured with my hands. Ryu Minseok, who had been shifting his eyes like a puppy that knew it did something wrong, beamed brightly. He trotted over and handed me the tie. Seeing that clear smile, as if he knew nothing of the pain he caused, made my blood boil.

"... Hey, if you're getting married, you should at least know how to tie your own tie."

"Do it yourself. I can't do this for you anymore."

My hands trembled slightly as I worked on the knot. I needed to calm down, but I couldn't. He was close enough for me to feel his breath. My heart pounded so hard I was afraid he might hear it. I bit my lip and kept my head down. The familiar scent of his perfume brushing against the tip of my nose with every movement, his habit of not being able to keep his hands still—everything was exactly the same as before. 'Congratulations.' Those five syllables were stuck in my throat. We're already broken up. We're nothing to each other. I just need to say it. Why can't I?

.

"…. Take care."

In the end, I couldn't say 'Congratulations.' I felt nauseous. The food I had just eaten swirled in a knot in my stomach. I covered my mouth with a trembling hand. Music flowed from the speakers, and the officiant's remarks congratulating the marriage hammered into my ears. I wanted to run away. I shouldn't have come. Why did I come to a place like this?

Before I knew it, the march of the bride and groom began. From a distance, it was a picture of pure happiness. A beautiful wedding, celebratory songs, and guests. It was nothing short of perfect. But I couldn't blend in. I was like oil on water, just drifting on the surface.

I tried to endure it, but the moment I saw them kiss on the altar, I kicked back my chair and bolted. I couldn't stand it anymore. What was I even hoping to gain by being here? I rushed into the hallway and ran to the restroom. I grabbed the toilet and retched.

"Wait, wait! Where are you going!"

Behind me, Ryu Minseok's voice echoed. Why did he follow me out? That bastard. I didn't look back. I couldn't bear to see his face. I felt like if I saw him, I'd start crying pathetically. I thought I had given up on love. So why does my heart feel like it's being ripped apart at the news of your marriage? Eventually, I stopped and let a few tears fall. I ran out of the venue as if escaping. I was out of breath. My breathing hitched, and a sobbing sound escaped me.

I liked him first. I confessed first. He wouldn't even accept my confession to try again, and now he's gone and gotten married. I hated Ryu Minseok so much it hurt. If he was going to do this, he shouldn't have come to see me. Why did he have to show up even on his wedding day and mess with my head?

You're a bad person until the very end.