The problem didn't arise from garlic. I roomed with her in a two bedroom flat and although we often enjoyed kimchi, in every form including chigae, it wasn't necessarily what created this olfactory problem.
Once I went on a Holiday with a capital h and when I returned unexpectedly early she was wearing one of my good white shirts and you know what that does to a good white shirt.
Apparently her friends didn't mind it at all. Even though we were flatmates didn't mean we were necessarily friends. She often played games behind my back and now, like my good white shirt, I don't want to talk about it.
I mysteriously got the white shirt back but it wasn't clean! Should I have thrown it away? Should I have said anything?
