How Could I Like Him

A game, a duel, a decision, a fate. Although I was very unwilling to do so, I did lose. Perhaps in order to experience the pain of adding salt to the wound, I actually became friends with him. Obeying my parents, obeying the conditions, and following confusion, I came to a distant place. I thought that the future would be just a mechanical life, but fate made another joke. I actually came to his city?! What! Isn't he an old literary young man with great ambitions and unrealized ambitions? What! Isn't he a poor clerk at the bottom of society who can't take care of himself? What! Didn't he say that he is a typical wretched loser who is short and ugly? So, who is this rich and handsome guy in front of me? So, who is this playboy and scumbag with countless beauties? God, how could I like him?