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By Park Sang Young Translated by Sean Lin Halbert Character is destiny. Afterwards, this is what I repeat to myself. ad the full moon not been out that night, I wonder what would Hhave happened. Had I not worked late that day, had I not ridden home in Han-yŏng’s car, would things have been die ff rent? It’s been just two years, but now it’s hard to imagine that I ever had to work late at the oc ffi e. That day, Han-yŏng and I were managing an event with more than two hundred people. Although we were the same age, and although he had skipped a grade in elementary school, Han-yŏng entered our company four years after me and was placed as my subordinate, a turn of events brought about by a working holiday in Australia and partying away most of his twenties. Being a superior to someone the same age as myself was confusing at first, but we quickly became friends because of our dislike for everything about oc ffi e parties except for the drinks, of course. We were so close, in fact, that people in the oc ffi e playfully nicknamed us “oc ffi e
Azalea: Journal of Korean Literature & Culture – University of Hawai'I Press
Published: Jul 14, 2022
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