A Fruitful Or Futile Meeting

As to whether my trip was going to be futile or fruitful was not in my hands and neither was it in the hands of anyone else. With great confidence, I made it all the way to the law firm's lounge. However, it was impossible to spot who amongst the many men and women in suits was Jin Ho's lawyer. So I called him and asked: "Where are you?"

And I received an unprecedented reply: "I'm the one in a pink suit."

All along I had seen someone in a pink suit but I thought from the start that it was a woman. During the call I made sure not to pass on any comments about his style of clothing. But after he hung up, the words mumbled around my lips. "What? Why is a lawyer wearing a pink suit?" I wondered.

They say that even if the mouth can lie, the eyes can't. And this came true as I sat before the lawyer. Though I hadn't expressed my opinion about his dressing, he guessed my thoughts and said: "You are staring at my pink suit more than myself. Why? Can't male lawyers wear pink suits?"