Chapter 2 — A Slip from Daily Life. Part 1 (2)
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The knowledge that her friend's husband had secretly been watching her body, the quiet pride she took in her still-confident figure despite her age, and now this—meeting him like this, on what felt like a date.
To Boram's mother, the situation itself was thrilling.
After sharing sashimi and downing one too many glasses of forcefully offered liquor, her guard began to loosen.
She watched David Kang pick up his chopsticks. His thumb was thick and long.
They say if a man's thumb is thick and long, then that part is big too.
She recalled a rumor she'd heard once, now replaying it in her mind as she studied his thumb.
When David Kang reached out and caught her arm—her posture having slipped slightly—they stepped outside, where night had already begun to fall.