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Caring about your appearance rarely ends well. Monitoring your intakes, steps, activity as if you were nothing but a machine rarely ends well. Being scared of yourself, of what you could become and what you are not, rarely ends well. Believing the only thing you can control in every way is your body and, foolishly if you really believe it, also your mind, rarely ends well.
So, Su-in is not surprised when he catches Jae-u on the floor half-conscious.
And Jae-u should not be surprised that on his never ending path to the perfect self will always stand, obstructing, Su-in.
