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Ep. 5

What Cannot Be Repaid

2026-07-04

Cast: Junseo

Until yesterday, it was a hand that grabbed my sleeve.

The appointment is five days from now. We'll see each other then.

This isn't the same hand from yesterday.

The word 'guest' burned the back of my hand.

My hand turned cold before my head even caught up.

I ran away from a place where someone was taking care of me.

That's why my feet wouldn't move toward the door.

A cup of kabocha porridge, bought on the way here.

I didn't want to look like I was running away.

I'm going to calculate it and pay it back.

Just once — I wanted to steal this person's rules for myself.

Where are the papers. Treatment room drawer. Second one from the top.

Tried to return it first thing the next day. Didn't sleep a wink.

Yesterday's words overlapped with the stiffness in his hands right now.

That bastard went hungry for days just to pay it back.

There was no way he'd hear it. Still, the words came out.

Now I understood why he'd pushed me into the seat of a 'guest.'

It wasn't a question. Just — I had no idea.

A hand that couldn't throw it away, couldn't let it go.

If I could explain it, I would've written it in the note. I don't know.

Yesterday's lunchbox… it just sat there, untouched.

Three cups of coffee this morning too. A glance that wished things would go well.

The warmth that came for me — for the first time,

A simple cup of porridge — but to this person, it was anything but simple.

The abalone sold out first. …There was a long line. It was early morning.

Not counting the cost of the porridge — but measuring the time I spent.

If I give first, there's nothing left to repay.

Time spent in line. Cost of porridge. How many hours did you sleep last night.

But I'm not going to count. So please don't count either, Director.

If I don't count… I don't know what'll happen to me.

Taking away the rules was like pulling the ground out from under her feet.

If you don't know… It's okay to stay not knowing.

The second sip came with a little less hesitation.

I changed the Mocha reservation to three in the afternoon.

If you come then… coffee. No, porridge. That day, I'll—