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← Have You Eaten?

Ep. 3

식은 밥의 무게

2026-06-25

Cast: Junseo

Hands that can find every ache in the world

lose their way before a single spoonful of rice

Like realizing there's nowhere left to go

'Should I warm it up?' almost made it out — then didn't

It's not embarrassment. I just never learned how to receive.

He's the type who always finishes his sentences — even with animals.

You can see just how long it's been since someone did this for them.

Not a place — it was a hand that chose to hold on.

I told you to heat it up from lunch~ You're so stubborn! You're still going to eat it cold, aren't you?

I tried not to look. But I end up looking anyway.

A hand that chose to keep things covered.

Eyes that see someone else doing what I couldn't.

If there's extra lunch, could I have some too? Actually, I haven't eaten either. Just like you, Director.

A different kind of work — the kind someone watched every day but never laid a hand on.

The moment I heard that voice, my body was already standing.

How's Mocha been lately? Did she take her prescription properly?

Here, have one of these — your blood sugar must've dropped.

My blood sugar isn't the problem — I'm asking if *you* ate, Director~ I ate, don't worry.

Today, for the first time, I speak with my own voice.

Half of it. There's still half left, so you're finishing it later.

See?! You only ate half! This girl's surprisingly blunt.

This person always forgets himself while taking care of everyone else.

I manage fine on my own. Managing and *eating* are two different things.

Mocha's heartbeat is more stable than last week. I know that not looking is also a kind of answer.

A brief silence between the waiting room and the director's office.

…Told on you for leaving half of it. So you'd actually finish it.

I'm just… not used to being on the receiving end.

When someone does something for me, it keeps feeling like… a debt.

Doesn't pry. Instead, steps one beat closer. About telling on you for only eating half — are you going to pay me back for that?

That's a debt too, isn't it. How are you going to pay it back? …That kind of thing… you don't have to pay back.

For the first time today, the meal that was set out for her was finished.

You might not be fine. That kind of thing… I'm not used to hearing it.

Who do you mean? Who's the one that's not used to hearing it?

…When I was little. My mom was in the hospital for a long time. I was the one doing the taking care of. I never really got taken care of.

So I always gave first. If I give before I receive, there's no debt.

It was kindness — and at the same time, a shield. But today… I couldn't give first. The lunchbox came first.

Receiving… it's harder than I thought. Take your time. Finding the next word.

…Thank you. There's a verb now. For the first time, the sentence closes.

Bring it tomorrow. Along with the lunchbox.

A small thread she made up for the first time — using what she'd received as an excuse to ask him back. Yes. Tomorrow.