Original subtitles

Do Ra-mi?

Your delusions

are sad because they're too beautiful.

Were you crying?

I finally said the goodbye you couldn't bring yourself to say.

Now please be happy.

Goodbye.

CAN THIS LOVE BE TRANSLATED?

What did she mean by saying goodbye?

Does she mean she won't show up anymore?

Babe.

I don't have any Italian money.

Where's that man who's fluent in Italian? "Babe"?

"Babe"?

You know Korean?

We even took a picture together with "babe."

I'm sorry.

I don't get what you're saying. I can't understand you.

That hat.

Did she buy it from you?

Maria, I'm going.

I need to get going. See you later.

She did.

It's the hat Do Ra-mi bought.

There aren't any other photos.

Did she delete them?

Here it is.

This is her "babe."

That's too bad.

Should I find out what Do Ra-mi has been up to?

No, nothing bad has happened.

And the shoot's almost over. Let's not worry about it.

I was wondering why he wasn't staying with us,

but it must be because of his girlfriend.

They must have been out on dates every night.

It could just be a girl who's a friend, not a girlfriend.

But he had her in his arms.

He speaks fluent Italian, so maybe she's Italian.

He said he lived here when he was young, so maybe someone he knew then?

A first love?

For God's sake, cut it out already.

Whether Mr. Joo meets his girlfriend every night or is staying at her place

is his business, so let's keep our noses out of it.

Yes, sir.

Sorry I ever said anything. Man.

I'm just saying that it's his private life.

There will be a wedding tomorrow at the winery where we're shooting today.

The festival is canceled due to the fire, so we'll be attending the wedding instead.

Sure.

Does it still bother you how Ms. Cha Mu-hee left yesterday?

No. I just saw something strange yesterday.

What did you see?

Do Ra-mi?

Ms. Cha Mu-hee is Do Ra-mi.

Yes, Cha Mu-hee is Do Ra-mi, but I saw the real Do Ra-mi, not a zombie.

Don't you often refer to Ms. Cha Mu-hee as "zombie" or "Do Ra-mi"?

I don't call her that because I hate her. I mean, I did at first.

But it just stuck, and she doesn't seem to hate it either.

No woman would think

a guy who calls her a zombie is actually interested.

What are you, a choding?

Choding?

I've heard that word before.

It means something bad, doesn't it?

It means "cute."

Before I forget, here are the opera tickets you asked for.

You can give them to her during the winery shoot.

Why would I do that?

That way, she won't refuse them.

You never ask someone out if rejection's on the table.

This has nothing to do with the shoot.

Besides, I haven't decided if I'll go.

Hiro.

Can I tell you what happened the other day during dinner

with the crew?

Joo Ho-jin was with a woman?

Mr. Joo Ho-jin would never do something like that.

Then again, why not?

But I didn't think he'd ever do that.

Well, what can I do about it?

Hurts.

Well, I'm okay.

PAPAGO♥

Joo Ho-jin?

You read Korean?

If you're thinking of asking him whether he has a girlfriend, don't.

You'd regret it.

Hey, give that back.

Hey, give…

Slick moves, zombie.

Yes, I'm a zombie. I'm Do Ra-mi!

I forgot not to call her a zombie!

The new location is my mother's winery?

Didn't Jin-suk call you?

He said he told you.

He did call.

Out of nowhere, he asked how she was doing,

then said it was about time I met her.

That must have been him telling me.

Will you be okay with meeting her?

I have to be. This is work.

But don't tell the crew. Things could get awkward.

Of course.

Anyway,

I'm so sorry.

No, it's okay.

You must've been desperate if you were willing to call Jin-suk.

Calling my ex-fiancé to help me scout a location for a shoot

made me feel like dying.

No need to go that far.

Jin-suk's not one to care about things like that.

It's been a while since Joo Ho-jin comforted me for something Na Jin-suk did.

Is that right?

It's my turn now.

Tell me when it's time.

Tell you what?

In the blink of an eye,

it seems I've earned myself

an Italian girlfriend who I go out with every night.

Babe.

Why are you so surprised?

How do you say "babe" in Italian?

Ms. Cha Mu-hee?

Why are you saying my name?

"Ms. Cha Mu-hee" can't possibly be "babe" in Italian.

Tell me. I bet you know all too well what "babe" is in Italian.

I'm just curious.

Well, don't.

Why not?

Can't I ask what "babe" is in Italian if I don't have a babe?

No, not that. Don't say "babe." I don't want to hear it.

Babe… What's wrong with the word "babe"?

I just don't like it.

Don't say it.

Why don't you like it?

Isn't it warm and sweet when someone calls you that?

Sweet?

Is it?

Then say it again.

Me?

Babe.

One more time.

Babe.

Do you hate it?

That's enough.

Going forward, Ms. Cha Mu-hee, you're forbidden from saying "babe."

Don't confuse me.

What? When would I ever call you "babe"?

Although I'm sure you hear it from someone else.

I guess you heard what the crew saw that night.

I did hear that you were with someone,

and that someone was a woman.

With that kind heart of yours,

leave this girl

so that I can disappear.

That's right. I was.

And I suppose that woman does call me "babe."

So it's true.

Who is she?

If you really want to hear the answer,

I can tell you.

But prepare yourself.

Your knowing would make us both suffer.

I could deal with it,

but would you be okay?

No. I don't want to know.

Congratulations on your new "babe."

Not that I'm your old "babe" or anything.

I'm not, no.

I was never your "babe" to begin with, so I can congratulate you.

Don't.

You're saying that makes all of this…

feel so unfair.

I shouldn't have said anything.

"Babe"? Why'd I call him "babe"?

Congratulations? Unbelievable.

Welcome to our winery.

-Nice to meet you. -Hello.

Tell me if there's anything you need. I'll do my best to be of help.

-Thank you. -Thank you so much.

These are our cast members, Ms. Cha Mu-hee and Mr. Hiro Kurosawa.

Nice to meet you, Ms. Cha.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you, Hiro.

I hope you enjoy it here.

Thank you.

This is Dario. He runs the winery with me.

Good morning. Welcome.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

Hello.

-Dario. -Yes?

We should first show them around the winery.

Of course.

Thank you so much.

I thought she was just the wife of a wealthy winery owner.

How many languages does she speak?

Yeah, she's a lot like someone else we know.

Who?

Ho-jin has a lot to prepare for the shoot, so he's probably in the van.

I see.

I've been so nervous. This isn't easy.

What should I prepare for the shoot first?

Her hair's gotten grayer.

Be careful.

This is amazing.

I guess this is it.

Wow, it's huge.

Which one?

This one?

This one?

-It's nice. -It's nice.

Look, it's working!

It's heavy.

CHA MU-HEE

You really do know how to write my name.

Here.

For you, Ms. Cha Mu-hee.

And then horizontally…

Then down…

Right. Then vertically…

Like this.

-Dot, dot, dot. -Dot, dot, dot.

-"Kuro." -Yes.

"Kuro."

Hiro is behaving differently again.

He's being really sweet now.

Maybe he'll keep his promise at this rate.

You mean confess?

I doubt it. People only confess when they know the feelings are mutual.

What do you mean?

Mu-hee looks happy too.

Isn't he an author?

He's Mr. Kim Young-hwan, isn't he?

Yes.

My father ran a publishing house.

Mr. Kim Young-hwan was someone he was especially close to. Like family.

Did your father

collect a lot of antiques when he was alive?

Yes, that's right. How did you know that?

Are you Mr. Joo Ho-jin's mother?

Yes, I am.

Hello.

Yes, hello.

I had no idea.

Though I guess I see the resemblance.

This is Mr. Joo's mother.

Mother.

Ho-jin's mother?

-No wonder. -She's really his mother?

They look nothing alike.

Yes, she's my mother.

-He must take after his dad. -I guess so.

-Would you like to say hi? -Sorry?

Well,

your son is watching us through that camera there.

One second.

Here.

You can look into that camera and say hello.

Ho-jin, it's Mom. Can you see me?

Yes, I see you,

Mother.

How have you been?

That was his mother?

How come they didn't even say hi?

Tell me about it.

I thought we wouldn't get to see them talking,

but Mu-hee made it look easy.

I heard you were coming, so I made dinner. Would you care to join?

Yes, okay.

Okay.

Let's talk more later.

I didn't know you were on awkward terms with your mother. I'm sorry.

Thanks to you, we greeted each other in the most ridiculous way possible.

Given what's happened, your mother would be really disappointed

if you left without sharing a meal.

Why not enjoy a delicious home-cooked meal?

My mother can't cook, so the meal won't be delicious.

And brace yourself, since it's going to be very awkward.

Why should I?

After what you did, you'd make me go alone?

You got me into this, so come with me.

But what would I even do there?

Do what you do best. Blurt out things when it gets awkward.

I need someone just like that.

Mr. Joo Ho-jin, is it that hard for you to meet your mother?

It's been 13 years

since I last spoke to her.

We had a major fight, never made up,

and let too much time pass, ignoring one another.

Then… you probably wouldn't even know what to say to her.

Don't worry.

I'll try to break the ice by bringing up wine or something.

Do you know a lot about wine?

Not really. I'll just say whatever comes to mind.

"How much does a bottle cost? Is business good?" That sort of thing.

So you're really thinking of saying whatever comes to mind.

Come to think of it, I'd be interpreting for you this time.

You're both fluent in several languages, so how come you can't just talk?

As an interpreter who specializes in small talk, I've got your back.

Okay. I'm counting on you, Ms. Cha.

Your mother seemed really young.

As a freshman, she met my father, a visiting professor,

and got married right away.

He'd already been married twice and had a son at that point.

So they had a passionate love affair.

And what about your father?

He's now retired, happily jogging Florida's beaches.

He's determined to travel to space before he dies,

so his sole focus is getting into shape.

A winery and space travel?

I guess you don't take after your parents.

I take after my maternal grandfather.

Right, the antique collector.

I could see that.

He's the groom in tomorrow's wedding.

You weren't there when we said hello.

He helps your mother run the winery and is getting married tomorrow.

I did hear there was going to be a wedding.

How's dinner coming along?

What's wrong?

I guess I'm nervous. I got a little hurt.

Don't worry. It's nothing.

You should be more careful. Your hands are precious.

I told you it's fine.

Please, let me see it.

-No. -It looks serious.

-Please let me see it. -No.

Come on, let me--

Let go of her!

-Are you okay? -Ho-jin.

-What's your problem? -Who are you?

Let go of me--

Are you all right?

Yes.

I'm all right.

Get away from her!

Ho-jin!

Stop, Dario!

My goodness!

Stop! Stop it!

Stop it.

Good heavens.

That's enough. Stop!

Ho-jin!

Stop it. He's my son!

-He's your son? -Yes, he's my son.

You calm down too, Ho-jin. I'll explain.

But that bastard kept grabbing you when you said no.

It's not like that.

It's not? Then who is he?

-We're getting married. -Yeah, he's getting…

Sorry?

This is Dario. We're getting married tomorrow.

I meant to introduce him to you at dinner, but I guess it's too late now.

So…

Hold up.

The wedding taking place here tomorrow

is yours?

I told Jin-suk. Didn't he tell you?

No, he didn't. He just said I should meet you.

Then this must have been a surprise. I thought you came here knowing.

So if I hadn't come here for work,

I never would've known?

Unbelievable.

And how…

Him.

How old is this kid?

He's not a kid. He's eight years older than you.

I might as well call him "friend."

Not really. Mr. Kim is eight years older than me, but I call him mister.

That's because you met him when you were really young.

That's different.

What's so different? We're also eight years apart.

Always sure you're right. You haven't changed.

You haven't changed a bit either. You only ever criticize me.

-Ms. Cha Mu-hee. -Oh no!

Here?

Are you okay? Shouldn't you see a doctor?

It's okay. I'll just have a bump on my head.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gotten you involved in this mess.

Not at all.

This only happened because I meddled.

Were you bleeding?

Were you hurt anywhere else?

I'm fine. Dario looks a lot worse.

Was he bleeding too?

He didn't bleed,

but there's a bruise…

-And the wedding's tomorrow. -Right.

Your mother's eyes flashed

when she thought her son might be hurt.

So instead of arguing, try talking to her again.

And did you fall on purpose to make us stop arguing?

Was it that obvious?

Well, things were getting heated,

and I couldn't exactly get in the middle of it.

So I just tried whatever.

You should have just faked it.

What if you'd been seriously hurt?

I'm Do Ra-mi.

I'm great at action scenes. Don't worry.

Thank you.

I actually was saying whatever came to mind

and almost went too far, past the point of no return,

but we stopped thanks to you.

In that case, the back of my head saved the day.

Does this side hurt? Here?

A little.

Then stay like this for a little bit.

You know,

Mr. Joo Ho-jin…

About your "babe…"

Ho-jin.

Your mother's waiting for you.

I should go talk to her.

Go get some rest.

Does Father know? About you getting married?

He does.

He wanted to attend, but I talked him out of it.

As a wedding gift,

he sent me several cases of wine.

Gifting cases of wine to a winery?

Your father's still as unruly and inconsiderate as ever.

And you ended up regretting ever marrying him.

Do you really… want to enter another reckless marriage?

Why?

Are you going to write a novel about my second marriage too?

Mr. Kim told me

that you stopped writing because of me.

Is that true?

That's not your concern. You burned my book in front of me.

That was…

I was just mad that you only criticized me in that novel of yours.

Still, you didn't have to pull a bestseller out of print right away.

I did that because you left after declaring

that you'd never speak to me again.

It was the only way for me to apologize

without saying the words.

I took my anger over my failed marriage out

on your novel.

After my anger subsided,

I wanted to apologize to you,

but I didn't know how to bring it up.

The wine here… Is business good?

Yeah, it's not too bad.

Dario's got a knack for wine.

-Right, Dario. -Yeah.

He's no fighter, but I'm glad he does his job well.

Are you okay?

Will you be okay?

Dario… will have a bruise.

How could I just watch my son get beaten up?

Didn't I sign you up for tae kwon do, kendo, and judo classes as a kid?

How could you not land a single punch?

Right?

I'm sorry.

I won't be able to cook dinner in there.

I'm sorry too.

From the wedding to the reception, the shoot was a total success!

Great work.

It's all thanks to Mr. Na Jin-suk.

Eat up.

Mr. Na really is kind of careless, isn't he?

He didn't even tell us the bride was Mr. Joo's mother.

What if we'd offended her somehow?

That's just how he is.

Ji-sun, will your wedding happen once the shoot's over?

That's the plan.

Why don't we all pitch in to get Ji-sun

one massive wedding gift?

-Sure! -What should we get her?

-I vote for a robot vacuum. -How about a steam closet?

That's a great idea.

-And a card. -Two smaller gifts or one big one?

One big one?

For your wedding gifts,

how about we get you a steam closet and a robot vacuum?

Sorry, I don't think that'll work.

Is that right?

Then… Right, how about a TV?

It's not that.

The wedding's off.

We broke off the engagement before I joined the Canada shoot.

I didn't tell you in case you'd feel awkward,

but I'm telling you since tomorrow's our last day.

Oh dear, I had no clue.

I even made you call him.

It's okay. I'm the one who kept quiet.

Don't worry about it.

Excuse me.

What's there to be awkward about?

-She should've told us. -Yeah.

She should've just said when I asked about the ring.

You noticed?

Oh, come on.

Why didn't you tell me?

Think this is the only thing I've been keeping from you?

Wait, there's more? What else do you know?

Forget it, okay? Let's respect people's privacy.

Cheers.

I just told everyone that the wedding's off.

I hadn't told them yet

because I was afraid I wasn't completely over him.

But talking to him on the phone,

I realized I don't miss him anymore.

I was worried that call might bring you two back together.

We started with uneven scores.

With a single shot, you hit the bullseye and won all the points,

while I might still be sitting at zero.

I wouldn't say you haven't scored a single point.

Maybe

three points?

I'd say you've scored about that much.

I hit a three-pointer in my first match and cried all night.

I'll be crying tonight too.

Happy tears.

Guess how long it took me to jump from a three to a four.

I don't know. A month?

Three months?

Ten seconds.

What's my score now?

Fine. Four points.

Should I raise it to five while I'm at it? That would take more time though.

I'd need more than ten seconds.

Never mind. You're back down to zero.

Come on, that's not fair. You can't take back points.

Five points.

I don't hand out points that easily, you know.

Four and a half, then.

She ran away.

The childhood memories she must never recall

and the times she spent with you,

they'll all disappear with me.

So let her go.

Let Cha Mu-hee be happy.

Don't go.

Party.

Here.

Hey, your Korean is getting better by the day.

Hang on.

I've prepared something too.

Ta-da!

My farewell message for our last shoot. My parting words.

Parting…

"Our journey together has been wonderful."

"Although our journey ends here,

I will always root for you as your friend."

How was that?

Didn't you get it?

An unremarkable goodbye that could have been for anyone.

At this rate, all this will end with an utterly forgettable goodbye.

You seem to be saying you didn't really like it.

I'll practice it some more.

Ms. Cha Mu-hee seems to have prepared a message in Japanese.

I don't like unremarkable things.

I'd have preferred something shocking.

At least then it would have been memorable.

There you are.

Hey.

This is too heavy and dry.

Young ladies prefer

something a little lighter and more refreshing.

This would be better.

Isn't it your last night in Italy?

Share it with… that actress friend of yours.

Mr. Kim is quite the gossip, isn't he?

I think

this would be better.

For a dry and heavy drink alone.

Is it one-sided?

Is that it?

I suppose. She says she can't have a happy ending with me.

It didn't even cross my mind.

How could she not like you?

Sorry?

Even as a little kid, when I sent you to tae kwon do,

all the girls would look at you,

not the black-belt boy doing a double side kick.

Not to mention school.

Remember all the chocolates you'd get every Valentine's Day?

Come on, stop it. You're embarrassing me.

Well, it hurts my pride.

Will wine be enough? There's some whiskey in there.

I'm not in so much pain that I need something that strong.

I was just

calmly finding closure.

All right.

If a bottle of wine is enough to comfort you,

I won't worry too much.

Don't. And give this to me.

Go on. They'll be waiting.

Ho-jin.

You once

came home from tae kwon do

with a broken arm

and calmly said that all you needed was some banana milk.

It must have hurt a lot.

I'm just saying that's how you've always been.

This is Mr. Joo Ho-jin's phone.

It's in Italian.

Is it from that woman?

What does it mean?

It's you, Ms. Cha Mu-hee.

You got a text.

I couldn't read it anyway, since I don't know Italian.

I know.

Aren't you going to reply?

What if it's something urgent?

It isn't. Do you want to see?

I wouldn't understand.

It's from my friend who owns the Italian restaurant.

We went together, remember?

Right.

That restaurant with the delicious pasta?

I see.

What are you doing here? You should go have fun with everyone.

I came to say goodbye.

Tomorrow's our last day.

We are on different flights, so I figured now's our chance.

Thank you for everything.

It all went smoothly thanks to you.

Sure.

I'm glad it ended well.

I'm going to call it a night.

Mr. Joo Ho-jin.

I'm sorry I threatened you.

I started something I couldn't even handle.

I'm truly sorry about everything.

Still,

thank you for not hating me too much.

Hearing your voice, it felt like we were traveling together…

and knowing this is the end, I feel a bit…

sad.

Stay here. I'll go.

I barely managed to calm my heart…

so why shake me up again?

You feel sorry, grateful, and sad,

but this is the end?

Then, since this is the end,

shall I let you sweep me away?

It's not like that.

Why would I do that when you're seeing somebody else?

Seeing somebody else?

Right.

That woman told me not to see you again.

So cut it out and go.

So…

does that woman

know about me?

Yes.

She knows you very well.

If there's been a misunderstanding,

I'd feel bad about her too.

There's no need.

Instead,

be happy.

Since this is the end.

The thought that no one could ever love you

is only a delusion.

And

that delusion will disappear.

I truly hope

that you, Ms. Cha Mu-hee,

are happy.

"Beautiful."

"So much that I can't look away."

I agree.

We saw so many beautiful places while filming.

I'm a little… bummed

that it's over.

I agree.

I would like…

to keep seeing you.

I think the reason every moment

of our journey has been beautiful…

is that you

were a part of the scenery.

What did he just say?

Can you interpret…

Is he saying goodbye?

Should I give my farewell message now?

Mr. Joo,

if you were too shocked to interpret what I just said,

can you just pass on

these words to her?

I…

really like you, Cha Mu-hee.

Mr. Joo, what's he saying?

I can't reply unless you pass on his message.

I guess your farewell message won't be necessary.

Let me interpret his words.

He asked me to tell you…

"I

really like you, Cha Mu-hee."

Did you hear that?

Did the message get through?

Ms. Cha Mu-hee, would you like to take a quick break?

What should I do?

What should I say to him, Mr. Joo?

Ms. Cha Mu-hee.

Whatever you may have to say,

I'll interpret it for you.

Go ahead and say it.

No, there's no need for you to pass this on.

I'll do it myself.

Thank you.

Okay, that concludes our filming of Romantic Trip.

Good work, everyone.

Good work.

Great work, everyone!

It's really over.

-Thanks for your hard work. -Great work.

-Awesome work, guys. -That was great.

Mr. Joo.

Thanks for all your hard work.

Thanks for everything.

-Eun-jin, check on the cast. -I'll go now.

I'll just grab some equipment.

-Good work, Director. -Great work.

Thanks for your hard work.

Mr…

Hiro!

You finally told Ms. Cha Mu-hee how you feel.

Is that what it looked like?

It wasn't like that.

Sorry?

She already rejected me a while ago.

Today…

she was rejected.

Mu-hee!

Everyone's so happy. They say the show will be a hit.

-Really? -Yeah.

It ended just like your favorite movie. With a happy ending.

That movie didn't have a truly happy ending.

The song at the end is a really sad one. One that's for when lovers part.

Really?

In any case, everyone's happy.

Now please be happy.

I truly hope

that you, Ms. Cha Mu-hee,

are happy.

Mr. Joo Ho-jin

said the same thing as Do Ra-mi.

Except for the few who need to start editing immediately,

the crew is staying for a few days, so you can use your rooms.

Thank you, but we're also flying back tomorrow.

How about Mr. Joo? I haven't seen him since we wrapped.

He's flying back with us, isn't he?

He'll meet us at the airport.

Are Hiro and Mu-hee going to the opera today?

Does that mean they're a real couple now?

These tickets must have been expensive. Thank you.

These seats in particular.

Thank you. Arigato.

Are you okay?

Have you also let go of everything after being totally rejected?

You seem to be doing better than I thought you would.

A video?

One moment. Sorry.

Why are you out here?

Why not join us inside and watch?

I don't really like operas.

I like K-pop.

Me too, to be honest.

I'm worried I might fall asleep.

Those shoes.

-Sorry? -Your shoes.

What about them?

The woman who was with Mr. Joo Ho-jin

was wearing the exact same shoes.

I mistook her for you, Ms. Cha Mu-hee.

Sorry about that.

It's all right.

The same shoes?

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I'm sending you some footage we caught after the shoot.

It didn't seem fair that he could see you when you couldn't see him.

He told me to be happy, so I'll be happy.

That's it.

Run away just like that, and hide where no one can find you.

So you can be happy.

I'm here again.

Because this is where all your anxiety began.

The safest way for an unlovable child to become happy

is for her to abandon everything she might ever love.

So the skies can never be painted with colorful auroras again.

Your childhood memories and memories of Do Ra-mi…

Shut them away in this room you ran away from.

All you need to do is leave this room and be happy.

Can I really leave it all behind like this?

Hi, babe. It's me again.

Then let's start by getting you a coffee with two sugars.

In a short while, when that bell rings,

she'll become truly happy.

The kindness you wanted.

Just accept it.

Well done.

Babe.

Mr. Joo, I heard you changed your flight. Thank you for your hard work.

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MS. CHA MU-HEE BABE

Now that you're here,

her wish just might come true.

MAY AURORAS LIGHT UP THE ENTIRE WORLD!

Cha Mu-hee.

MS. CHA MU-HEE

See? I still remember it.

Rote memorization is pretty effective.

I think I should start learning another language too.

I bought some gelato earlier,

and I thought I got strawberry, but it was watermelon.

So I wanted to ask them to swap it,

but I didn't know how to say that, so I just ate it.

But the watermelon flavor was pretty good too.

I know.

I'm just saying whatever comes to mind

because I'm embarrassed.

I remembered everything.

Babe.

She said

all those memories would disappear.

I couldn't let them disappear.

Because

you were in those memories.

Do Ra-mi told you, didn't she?

It's true.

Mr. Joo Ho-jin…

I really like you.

But…

you know everything about me…

and I hate that.

I was afraid the more my feelings grew,

the harder the fall would be.

So I thought I'd stopped myself.

But before I knew it,

I found myself liking you even more.

Mr. Joo Ho-jin.

What should I do now?

You say you're afraid of falling,

yet you made this wish?

What, so we could die together?

No. Do you really think I'd want that?

Ms. Cha Mu-hee.

If you see auroras everywhere you go,

you've lost it.

I'm sorry.

You'd snapped out of it and were moving on,

but I ended up swaying you again.

I just…

You accepted Do Ra-mi and all,

which made me grasp onto false hope.

Go.

You called me here only to push me away? I won't let you do that to me again.

All right. It must feel unfair.

Then this time, you can reject me.

I've done you so wrong. I'll take the rejection.

First, let's set this straight.

I'm going to stop telling you

to be happy.

We won't get a happy ending because we're destined to break up.

An eternal love, a happy future…

I won't promise you those things.

You wouldn't believe me anyway.

What are you saying right now?

I'm saying there's no reason to panic and run away

because we will break up.

I don't think I'm understanding you.

Am I… Are you sure you're rejecting me… right now?

I'm coming up with a plan

so that you don't reject me again because you get all anxious.

And your plan is for us to break up?

Are you crazy?

Fair enough.

Still,

it seems your wish came true.

Out of the two of us,

I tried to keep my sanity to the very end…

but I've gone mad.

I keep seeing auroras.

For quite some time now, actually.

This is me confessing.

Don't you get it yet?

I think I do…

but I'm not sure if I understood…

CAN THIS LOVE BE TRANSLATED?

Subtitle translation by: Jimin Choi