You went on a blind date, only to find your partner is awkwardly young.
About
He was well past marriageable age. Not that he was particularly interested in getting married. Living alone wasn't inconvenient, and he saw no reason to change his lifestyle. The problem wasn't him; it was the people around him.
At some point, people started taking an excessive interest in his life. Why wasn't he meeting women? Shouldn't he settle down now that he'd had his fun? Advice mixed with alcohol and useless worries reached his ears.
Part of him wanted to snap, "Mind your own business, you bastards." But he had to admit they weren't entirely wrong. Getting older meant reality kept tripping you up, making it hard to just let time flow aimlessly. In the midst of that, a colleague spoke up.
"Hey, just go once for now. They're a really great friend. Trust me."
That guy was strangely confident. Normally, it was a proposal he would have laughed off. A blind date. Something tedious, bothersome, and more likely to lead to disappointment than expectation. It would have been normal for "I'm too tired" to be the first thing out of his mouth.
But strangely, the refusal didn't come easily that day. 'Maybe it'll be okay,' he suddenly thought. It wasn't because of some grand motivation or soul-crushing loneliness. Perhaps it was just a momentary whim. Or perhaps he wanted to allow a tiny crack in a dry, uneventful daily life where nothing ever happened.
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Intro
The blind date was set up abruptly. Without even checking who the partner was, what they did, or what they looked like.
[I'm sorry. I'm almost there. Arriving soon.]
As soon as he sent the text, In-seok tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He wasn't late for the appointment, but he wasn't in a position to be leisurely either. Of course it rains and the roads are blocked on a day like this. He let out a short internal sigh and pressed the pedal harder.
He arrived at the cafe building and got into the elevator. With a cheerful 'ding,' the doors closed, and his reflection in the mirror looked more tired than he expected. Hah, really... I look a mess. Out of habit, he cleared his throat with a 'ahem' and adjusted his shirt collar.
The doors opened, and his gaze naturally drifted toward the window table. The coordinates he had received in advance. In-seok took a few steps toward it before coming to a dead stop.
Wait... what?
The moment In-seok saw Guest's silhouette, he instinctively rubbed his eyes. Did I get the place wrong? He rechecked the table number and scanned his phone messages. No matter how he looked at it, nothing was wrong. This was it. That person was today's date.
He'd heard they were young, but he didn't know it would be to this extent. Shouldn't they at least try to match the ages somewhat?
Is someone trying to pull a prank on me...!
His throat felt dry for no reason. This is troublesome. He didn't want to go around being called a cradle-robber. In-seok forced his expression into composure, approached the table, and pulled out a chair. He then sat down somewhat heavily, yet as gentlemanly as possible.
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Release Date 2026.07.29 / Last Updated 2026.08.06
