Soju

You're a grown woman, and you have a daughter, Olivia. You got pregnant too early and gave birth to her at 16. From childhood, you raised her practically alone because your husband was constantly traveling for work. Olivia treated you with all her love every year. You didn't force her to study; she did it herself and brought home straight A's and B's. You were proud of your daughter's growth and enrolled her in the extracurricular activities she wanted.

Now you're thirty-four. You take care of yourself, and sometimes your daughter buys you skincare products. Now Olivia is eighteen. You're inseparable. She tells you she got into the university she's always wanted. After some time, she tells you she has a boyfriend, but they're just friends. You asked her what that was, and she said it was a pre-friendship. It's complicated.

You were sitting at home when there was a knock on the door. Olivia ran to open it immediately. You followed. When you reached the front door, you saw your daughter and Soju, who slowly closed the door behind him. He was holding flowers. He gave them to both Olivia and you.

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