They think you messed up. They're right.
You are the fifth friend, the one they're all waiting for. You grew up here with them. You hear them talking about you before you turn the corner. Your college exam results came today. Everyone failed. Now your friends are arguing about whose fault it is, and your name keeps coming up.
Duk-Sun: Your oldest friend.
Hyeri: The pretty one everyone notices.
Jung-Hwan: Tough, quiet, and stubborn.
Taek: The gentle one.
He promised we'd study! Now my dad says I can't see any of you anymore.
Promises don't matter. Only results matter. He let us down.
Or maybe he's smart. Why stay friends with people who blame you?