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It's not the price of sin. It's an acquittal. It's an opportunity.

So today, I am going to...

... for the country... do something.

♫ Morning breeze blowing my hair into sing a breeze ♫
Episodio 12

Do you know what happens when you pretend like you are a human when you are not?

Soo Hyeon.

If that obsession (to be human) gets stronger, then you'll get depressed about your situation.

Then you develop deep-seated grudge towards the world.

Ryu Soo Hyeon.

If you are a spirit with a conscience, get rid of your greed.

Leave quietly before you wander as an evil spirit.

Soo Hyeon. Hey, Ryu Soo Hyeon!

Chicago Typewriter

I see you haven't left yet.

It's not that I haven't left yet, but I just got here, Mr. Writer.

S-Secretary Kang?

Ah, right. I got discharged.

I am sorry. Because you kept smiling cheesily while sleeping,

I thought there might be a side effect from the concussion.

Ch-Cheesy smile?

Mr. Writer. Since you just started dating,

may I give you some advice?

No, what do you mean dating...?

Go ahead.

You can't get the woman's heart if you act in the first dimension like that.

First dimension?

I, as someone who possesses complicated, sensitive,

and detailed feelings more than anyone?

- Umm you are!
- Umm you are!

What are you talking about? I am worried because I have too much of a poker face.

- Poker face?!
- Poker face?!

It's more like a see-through face. You show everything on your face, everything.

You are like a general who's chopping the enemy's head off in front of the people you don't like.

Like a fighter who put her life on the line to keep your conviction.

A fighter who's targeting the crucial spot.

You becomes bluntly indifferent once you start holding animosity towards someone.

But in front of the person, you like... Oh, my... Writer, Han Se Ju?

Your facial expression changes like that.

- Am I your toy?
- Welcome Mr. Writer!

Your facial expression changes like that.

We can say she's at the level of Pavlov's dog.

Pavlov's dog?

Russian physiologist Ivan Pavlov removed a partial salivary gland from a dog

and measured the amount of its saliva every time dog ate.

- Secretary Kang...
- Then suddenly,

he discovered that not only the food, but hearing the footsteps of the feeder,

or seeing just the food bowl, caused the dog to secrete saliva.

Which means the dog learned that the food bowl and the sounds of footsteps

were associated with food and responded by secreting saliva.

Ah, right. You did feed Gyeon Woo, right?

Shall we do a simple test here?

Before that, let's me bring a person in to help us with the test.

Please come in now, Miss Jeon Seol!

Mr. Writer?

You saw that, right? Right?

Like Pavlov's dog drooling just by hearing the footsteps and seeing the food bowl,

your face responded just from the calling of Miss Jeon Seol's name.

Secretary Kang.

Mr. Writer. Let's admit it now. You are simple.

At least when it comes to dating, you are a rare breed of 2-D human in this 3-D era.

With only front and back.

A 2-D person, like a simple paper doll.

So it's not charming at all?

Not at all. Rather than having a man she doesn't like boldly confess his love for her,

she is more touched by the rough comments made by the man she likes.

We are too relaxed without any tension, right?

Of course not. For a man, as soon as he puts his captured fish in the tank,

he's already making plans to catch his next fish. Sad to say, but that's

how the hunters' instinct DNA got engraved to us from the beginning of time.

Dae Han, I think I know why you haven't been able to date.

Saying I've never dated before... What kind of slander is that?

Our Secretary Kang, you have learned about love only through books.

I'm very grateful for your bold advice today, but

I plan to continue doing it my way.

When you say "your way", exactly what "way" would that be?

No U-turns. Straight ahead.

No push-and-pull. Forward advance.

- I'm heading out now.
- Uh, why?

The food will be out any minute. You're not going to eat?

I need sleep more than food right now. I'm dead tired from spending the past few nights at the hospital.

You spent nights with... Han Se Ju?

Bang Jin, just stay and take your time eating. Dae Han, I apologize for what I said to you earlier.

You're a kind person, so I'm sure you'll meet someone really awesome soon.

That wasn't a blessing, was it? That's building a wall between me and her, a dagger and a taunt!

Excuse me, I'm here for the part-time job posting.

Oh, just a minute. Dae Han...

Oh, I'm sorry. We just hired someone two days ago.

- Really?
- Yes.

Is there really no way? I wanted to learn Italian cuisine so much that I already quit my previous job.

We don't have any plans to hire additional people.

I can help clean, wait tables, and even wash dishes.

If you can just allow me the opportunity to learn in the kitchen whenever it's not too busy.

Oh man, I don't know.

Don't think too hard. Go ahead and hire her, Mr. Owner.

You've been saying it's been so busy with customers lately that you're usually shorthanded.

Should I? Well, if Signorina says so, then...

He's Pavlov's dog too.

Excuse me! Thank you. Thanks to you, I was able to get the job I wanted.

Don't mention it. The owner here is a good person, so please do your best to help him. Bye then.

We agreed to meet in person so why are you calling? Don't tell me you've changed your mind alread--

Meet somewhere else?

Have a seat.

You're more cocky than I thought, inviting a blackmailer to your studio.

There really weren't any places we could meet that were private enough.

Drop the honorifics. Sucking up to me won't make me take back the threat I spit out already.

It just makes me feel uncomfortable.

What exactly is it that you want from me?

Mr. Writer, you're not that smart, are you?

What do you think a blackmailer would want besides money?

How do you want to do this, cash payment or account deposit?

Before that, would you take a moment to look at this?

You've prepared a great hand there. Did you have someone tail me?

Don't worry. As long as you don't open your mouth,

I will graciously keep my mouth closed too.

How about it? Does it sound like a satisfactory deal?

It's not satisfactory, but I'll admit that I underestimated you.

Then have a nice life, Writer Baek Tae Min.

Should I give you some advice?

The Han Se Ju you're going after, he's not an easy target.

I bet he has his secretary taking the steps needed to catch you.

I wonder why you think my target is Writer Han Se Ju.

If it isn't...

Hmm let's see. If it isn't Han Se Ju, then

who in the world could it be?

Ah, this is even more refreshing after a good scrub.

Ah, after getting some good sleep and soaking in hot water, I feel so refreshed, I could just fly.

Hey, I thought my wrists were gonna break from exfoliating my mom's skin.

How could your skin come off like an eraser when I scrubbed you?

I scrubbed and scrubbed but there was no end to the amount of dirt coming off your body.

That wasn't dirt, it was dead skin!

She put so much of her personal feelings into scrubbing. Look at this.

My skins turned red here and there as if sesame seeds spilled all over... Ah it stings, it stings.

Oh wow, for real.

This girl's arm strength from carrying around seolleongtang (ox bone soup) all the time...

Omo, Writer Han Se Ju.

Hey, I'm not falling for that anymore.

It's for real.

He's here again. Why does he keep showing up like this...

Why are you pushing me, you wench?

Are you on your way back from the bathhouse?

Ahh, you shouldn't be asking a woman those kinds of things.

You haven't got it quite right, Han Se Ju player.

No I'm not.

Is she lying? He probably knows it already since her face is naked without any make-up.

You haven't run away yet.

Did you toss the coin again?

Why? You said you were going to toss it again.

Rather than the will of the gods,

I thought I might go along with the request of the person I like.

That's an excellent choice.

But why can't you lift your head?

You don't have any makeup on!

Ah, really, please don't do that!

If you have something more to say, let me go in for a sec and come back--

Assisting for Baek Tae Min. Have you definitely quit working for him?

Ugh, I really need to go inside and at least dab on some BB cream...

Why are you asking me that again?

Because I don't like you being with Baek Tae Min.

Because I was hoping you'd quit.

Can't you also hear out this request by someone who likes you?

I guess, why not.

Then, let me go inside real quick and--

Would... you like to write the novel together?

Pardon?

Don't you think you're scared because you don't know?

Once you know, you may find out it was nothing big.

Let's pool our memories together

and find out what's inside the box. We can open it together.

Let's write the novel together, the three of us.

Three?

I told you before, that there was a mystical being.

That there was a person waiting nearly 100 years

to meet with us.

And...

And?

Your fresh face is pretty, in my eyes.

What? They captured a suspect?

Yes, I just got the call from the police station.

I'm going to make U-turn and head straight to the station, so call Writer Han and tell him to meet me there.

Get Attorney Min ready as well.

He was taking off like crazy and hit a nearby parked car with a perilla leaf margin.

At that time, the license plate of the motorcycle got captured on the black box in that car.

As soon as the car owner call the insurance company,

"ah, I've been caught, I've been caught. I'll turn myself in."

That's how we got that suspect.

What does this person do?

What else? A keyboard warrior!

He's a ballbuster sitting in the PC room all day and writing bad comments about Han Se Ju.

So you are saying an anti-fan attempted to terrorize me directly?

Those kinds of cases are rare, aren't they?

Are you writing a novel? Do you have to guess the possible implication for this case, too?

But the reason is more unbelievable.

I'm sorry.

I can't find work. And I can't even get treated like a human being at home.

But Writer Han Se Ju...

Writer Han See Ju sits around with a crown on his head

and lives in a completely different world.

He gets to date pretty women, and for a moment I got so angry--

Is that why you run over a person with a motorcycle?! Haven't you heard the phrase "Person who wants the crown must bear its weight"?

For a guy who uses his head solely as an ornament, how are you actually coveting a crown? Do you really even want to wear one?

Why are you doing this? Please calm down.

Ugh, I swear...!

I truly apologize. I won't ever do it again.

Mr. Writer. Mr. Writer, I promise I won't ever show up in front of you again.

Just one time. Just once, please forgive me! I am begging of you. (If the case is dropped, he can be released.)

Hey, hey, Han Se Ju.

How can you just let him go? Clearly, this was attempted murder!

He said he was sorry. He said that he regrets it and that he'll reflect on himself. What more is there to do?

What lunatic would say "I did good, I don't regret it" in this situation?

Otherwise, he'd end up eating rice with beans (i.e. end up in jail).

I'm sure even he wants to be fooled by his own lies at this point!

In any case, take care of the media side of it for me, Hyung.

And please take extra care so that idiot's identity doesn't get out.

Extra care for him, my ass! You think he's going to self-reflect? Huh?

Punks like that are extraordinarily diligent. He'll probably change his username and become more active than ever.

He's young.

I feel uncomfortable about doing anything to put up roadblocks for his future.

Anyway, I trust you to take care of it. I'm leaving now.

Who calls him abrasive, uh? That golden bear idiot.

Man, would it be okay to just let him go like that?

I don't have a good feeling about this.

Yeah, they let me go.

As you said, I begged til the lines on my palms disappeared.

I cried like a person who just lost his country, and they let me go.

What? 50?

This stingy wench.

But this chick, I swear...

Hey! It was me who almost ended up in handcuffs in your place and what?

Only 50?

But you're not in handcuffs.

60. But that's it.

I can spill the fact that you are a habitual motorcycle thief.

I have the evidence in my possession so quit pushing it and hang up now.

Hello!

You started the job. Is it going well?

Yes. There are a lot of things to learn and I'm having fun.

Oh, I bet that lunch was packed for your boyfriend, wasn't it?

Uh, yes. How'd you know?

Mr. Owner was crying fist-sized tears while he packed that lunch.

I guess the food might be a little salty then.

I don't know who your boyfriend is, but I'm sure he's happy.

Because he has such a kind and pretty girlfriend like you, Unni.

Well no, I mean...

Sapsal!

How'd you know I was here?

I went to go pick you up at your house, but they told me you were here.

I'll be going back in now.

Why?

For some reason she looked familiar.

Familiar my ass. It's probably because she's young and pretty. Men, I swear!

Jealousy is harmful for your health.

- What jealousy?
- That's good for me to hear though.

Look at how cute he talks.

When the rose blooms and my heart flutters,

please give me your smile now.

If there is a song to be sung, please sing it now.

When your sun sets, it will be too late to sing your song.

Please sing your song now.

Should we go back to Chicago?

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Should we just go back and be at ease?

Until the gods summon us...

Should I go back inside,

and never come back out again?

[Please return me to Chicago...]

Come in. Hey, old man! Where are you?

Come on out. We have a guest visiting.

Did he come out? Is he here now?

Ah.

He's standing there with a blank face now.

Hello. Pleased to see-- ah...

Since I can't see him...

Pleased to meet you.

I am Jeon Seol in the present life and I was Ryu Soo Hyeon in the past life.

I got the orientation from the Writer about Hyungnim Shin Yool before I came.

Welcome to the present life.

♫ Morning breeze ♫

♫ blows my hair into ♫

He's about to burst into tears in any minutes.

♫ Take me away ♫

But... is he really here?

No way you are fooling me, right?

There you go again, again.

How can I prove it?

A coin... tell her to toss a coin.

Why a coin...?

Ah...

Ah, like the movie, "Ghost?"

You must always carry a coin like a bible since it's your religion.

Take it out.

He's here if you get the picture, and he's not here if you get the number. Okay.

Toss it.

What?

Please tell her to open her palm.

Ayoo, so annoying... Okay.

He said to open your palm.

He is really here with us.

Hyungnim Shin Yool.

If you two are done saying hello,

shall we move to the writing room and come up with a plan for the novel?

Ah, that... one minute.. no.

Please stay here for 30 seconds then come in.

What's with him?

What is it? What did he say?

Why did he lock the door?

[Please return me to Chicago...]

Hey! That's my writing room, you know!

Ah, daebak. The door opens by itself.

This is nothing.

Just think of it as you came into the haunted house for free and enjoy.

Come in.

I thought you'd be living in this present life somewhere like us.

Just what kind of story do you have for you to be

locked up in here for eighty years?

That's the reason we are searching for now, and that's why we want to complete the novel.

If we combine our memories, don't you think we can put the puzzle pieces together?

I'll do my best.

Fine.

Then, shall we write the contract?

Write it again?

Write what?

Co-writing the novel contract.

The typewriter is moving on its own.

Co-writing the novel, article one. I, Han Se Ju...

I, Yoo Jin Oh...

I, Jeon Seol.

Until the novel is completed, the memories from each person shall be shared.

Accepted. And Han Se Ju---

That process must be based on trust,

and no secrets should be kept from each other

nor should there be any betrayals.

Accepted. Han Se Ju--

Especially for Jeon Seol,

even after the novel has been completed,

she will do her best on the courtship with Han Se Ju.

The end.

- The end?
- The end?

Now let's each sign it later, and

let's drink a glass of champagne to celebrate our becoming a complete entity.

But I haven't said anything about the contract condition.

- Me too.
- It's fine, fine.

They are all in there.

Only childish and petty people make contract papers thick.

- Come.
- But...

I can't get used to seeing this kind of things.

Now you understand how unfair I felt all those times, right?

About what? Ah~

that you got blamed as the person who ripped my bag?

Not only that, he's the one who caused an earthquake in this house.

And it was him who'd been opening the door for you.

Most of the misunderstandings you have about me...

just know that it was all because of him.

There you go again, again! Why do you keep omitting the time I saved you?!

Why keep omitting the fun memories you two had because of me?!

Mr. Yoo Jin Oh is saying something now, isn't he? What did he say?

Umm... nothing much.

He says he's very sorry for getting in between us

with his dirty little shenanigans.

Ah, when did I...?

My... he did die at the end.

Did someone die?

An elder writer. Writer Moon Seol Woo, you know him, right? He'd been fighting with his illness.

Then, don't you have to go?

I'll get up, too.

No. Stay with him.

The hospital is nearby, so I just need to show up briefly (at his funeral) and come back.

I only knew of him by name.

Then take your time, I'll be playing with Gyeon Woo.

No!

You startled me. You are scarier than the ghost. Why not, why?

Gyeon Woo got alopecia because he was so tired recently.

So you must not touch him, no matter what.

You haven't forgotten the article about not possessing body without my permission, right?

No, that was for your body--

I'll call the exorcist.

Why whisper to each other so long between the guys?

Are you guys dating?

This is the time to use the phrase "Ghosts eating the planted seeds", right? (Don't be absurd)

Anyway, I'll be right back.

Is it okay to leave them alone...?

Well, she can't even see him anyway.

This almost feels like a blind date.

You are actually there, aren't you?

Of course, if you answer me, I can't even hear it.

Oh, how about this? I will ask you questions

and you can tap the champagne glass in response.

Then won't there be a ripple in the champagne?

Ripple for yes. Or still for no. Shall we try it?

Are you there right now?

It works. Then I will ask you proper questions now.

Did you ever come to the street cart restaurant to see me?

I knew you did. There was definitely no one there

but I felt like someone was looking at me, just like right now.

Were you there when my shoelaces came untied?

So you were there. So the person Mr. Writer was talking about...

I wish I can see your face, just once.

To be honest with you, I do know your face, Yoo Jin Oh. Because I saw you in my dreams.

Your stance moved. You shouldn't be afraid of rebound.

Then you will be knocked back, or your arms will sag, without you even knowing.

Then you will lose stability and control over the gun.

Take aim.

Fire.

You were very handsome. Worthy of being the Prince of Honmachi.

You were my shooting teacher, weren't you?

Thank you. Thanks to you teaching me well

at one point, I was even a national-level athlete.

You did well.

It's all because my teacher is so great.

Don't forget. Don't get knocked back due to the rebound

and never take your eyes off the target. It's just like dating, right?

We share the same memories but we are missing different things.

Ah, giving thanks like this really needs to be said while looking at someone's face.

Please forgive your unworthy pupil.

Before I met you, I read this poem.

Do you want to hear it?

Putting aside Bang Jin, Mr. Writer can see you

but why can't I, Yoo Jin Oh?

When the roses bloom, and my heart flutters

please give me that smile you are smiling now.

I feel like there must be some way it can happen.

If you have a song you must sing, please sing it now.

I knew he would do this. Mr. Writer said he has a situation, so he doesn't think he can come back soon.

It's regrettable, but I guess we should end this meeting for today.

When your sun sets, it is too late to sing your song.

I will be going now.

Your song

Goodbye.

please sing it now.

I will see you again.

Your song, now... Soo Hyeon.

Ryu Soo Hyeon.

♫ In here ♫

♫ I will write our story; From time to time ♫

♫ please dust it off and read it for me ♫

♫ Smile for me, now I am going to turn around ♫

♫ I hope that you can love again ♫

♫ But please remember, every once in a while ♫

I can see you.
♫ our love that was blindingly beautiful as much as it was clumsy ♫

Why do you think that my target is Han Se Ju?

- If it's not him?
- I wonder.

If it's not Han Se Ju

then I wonder who it could be?

Bingo.

Why? Why Jeon Seol?

Because losing a precious person right in front of your eyes

is dozens of times more painful, just like it was for me.

The pain of having to look at your lover who became disabled because of you,

won't that pain last much longer?

Yes, Mother.

Be careful.

Be careful now.

I'm glad you came at least, Se Ju.

Please take him home safely.

Don't worry and go back in, Teacher.

Please stand up straight, Teacher.

Aigoo, my Se Ju came. My boy.

You amazing boy. I'm so proud of you.

I live these days for the joy of reading your novels, you punk.

You know how much I adore you, right?

My expectations for you

are thiiiiis big. You know that, right?

Are you all right, Teacher?

Teacher, please drink this.

We will leave once you sober up a little.

Thank you.

I'm sorry, Se Ju.

I was upset about that guy, so I drank a lot today.

And all of a sudden, the clock turned backwards

and you looked just like when you were a college student.

I guess I'm getting old. It's just liquor

but I was hopelessly beaten.

What's the use of beating liquor, anyway?

Just drink enough until you appreciate the arts, then practice moderation.

Are you nagging me?

It's not something I said, it's something you said in the past, Teacher.

I did?

When you were teaching me and Tae Min how to drink.

Huh? Ah... right.

When both of you just graduated high school?

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Look at that. You two learned drinking etiquette from me

so at least you haven't gotten into trouble with drinking, right?

It's not that we didn't learn drinking etiquette, but we were punished.

I punished you?

After drinking together all night, you would always

wake us up and force us to go hiking in the mountains.

Yes, that's right.

I am not envious about my youth. But

I wish I could steal my stamina from back then.

Father.

You were here. I looked for you for a while.

Mother called me and asked me to bring you home.

Oh... okay, okay.

I called a proxy driver, so please go on home now. I'll go after paying my respect to the deceased.

Se Ju, thank you.

Let's go.

Thank you.

Then I will be going now.

What are you trying to pull when you give it and then take it back?

Damn, I was going with a 'gentle concept' today but he's going to make me change my concept.

What did I give and take back?

You gave me the original manuscript with a kind face

then hiring someone to take it back, just what is that petty intention?

Original manuscript?

By chance, are you talking about the first manuscript of 'Destiny?'

Fine. Let's forget about it.

Seeing you and my father interacting like father and son today,

I don't think you'd reveal it to the world, at least for father's sake.

So I won't worry about it.

You ask for favors in a very unique way.

It wasn't a favor but a warning.

A warning that I won't take it sitting down if you mess with me one more time.

Ah, about Miss Jeon Seol--

I've never given her to you, hence, I won't need to take her from you.

It's probably the best if you just disappear from Miss Jeon Seol.

Why do I need to do that?

If you must know... because Miss Jeon Seol will be in danger.

- What?
- Anyway, I've warned you.

This is my last act of friendship towards you.

Why is everyone trying to break Jeon Seol and me apart, why?!

I am seeing you directly, but I still can't believe it.

How can I see a ghost with my eyes?

If you are done confirming it, then--

How can I touch a ghost?

That... Miss Jeon Seol. If you do that, it tickles.

My goodness! A ghost is ticklish.

Ah... in front of the people who can see me, I come to have a body with physical strength.

If you are done with the checking, now...

- How did you do it?
- Yeah?

You couldn't see me before, so how did you make me see you suddenly?

That is just...

like a miracle, perhaps?

A miracle...

I like that.

That's something I wish for the most for now.

This... by chance, do you know who this belongs to?

This is Hwi Yeong's...

Ah, I was right.

I had hoped it isn't.

I think I killed the owner of this pocket watch.

No way.

I saw it with my own eyes.

I saw the typewriter and this pocket watch placed side by side.

And...

to Mr. Writer who was sitting in front of it...

and the image of myself aiming a gun to him.

No way... just why the two of you...?

By chance, I... no, did Ryu Soo Hyeon switch allegiances?

Soo Hyeon would never do that.

Then, did she misunderstand something, not knowing that he was the boss?

That's probably not it either, because...

Why did you dress me up and even matching the shoes suddenly?

It's for disguise.

It's boss's order for you to be a modern woman now instead of a boy.

The boss must not have much to do... Why try controlling someone else's clothes as well?

He probably decided that this is safer.

Anyway, you take a break as an errand boy of Carpe Diem, Ryu Soo Hyeon.

And just be Anastasia the singer.

I see it was a lie when people say one's "clothes are like wings." (that if you dress someone up, they look pretty)

And of course, the rule that you can't change one's basic looks no matter how you try, holds true.

How can there be no change after one puts on a set of wings?

Why did you call me?

Since it's a nice day, I thought we should take a walk. And have a cup of coffee at the outdoor cafe.

And since she's all dolled up, let's go to a photography studio and have a picture taken to commemorate this.

Commemorate what...?

I am at a loss.

Aren't you writing novels anymore, Hyungnim Hwi Yeong?

Right. I don't write it anymore.

Why is that? That novel was the only thing that was sort of worth reading.

Hwi Yeong doesn't have time to write a novel. He's always busy.

Why? Did a new courtesan come to Myeongwal Place?

She's suggesting for us to buy it for her, right?

Do you want some? Do you want me to buy it for you?

No, it's just...

I remembered my father sometimes bought these for me when I was a child.

I don't like sweets anyway.

She tried to make us laugh on purpose, right?

Stop teasing her.

If she shows us heartrending tears in front of sweets like that, that makes these brothers' heart ache.

Aren't you Miss Anastasia?

Ah, the customer at that time...

Aren't you performing tonight?

Today our place is closed for business.

And I only sing on Saturdays.

Umm, that's too bad. I was thinking about going there to listen to you singing.

I am disappointed as well. Please be sure to stop by next Saturday. Excuse me.

Then... would you accept my request for a date?

Putting some distance with the customers is my principle.

I understand. I let you go today, so would you just take this?

I bought one from my visit to Mitsukoshi.

I'll just take your thought.

A high priced gift is burdensome.

Then how about this?

This... you can take without feeling burdensome, right?

That person is strangely forceful. I don't feel comfortable.

Isn't this the novel I typed for him?

I guess he submitted it in time for publication, after all.

Let's see... the burning night of Gyeongseong...

April 19th...

No way...

April 19th, at 10 pm...

Min Hwan Sik in Southgate-dong, sniper

Ryu Soo Hyeon...

Umm, did you get the photos?

The photos must have not come out well. Why, did you close your eyes?

I am the only one who looks good, right?

What is this?

You are hiding something from me, don't you?

Because Soo Hyeon was questioning me with a fierce determination,

I ultimately gave in.

So, Soo Hyeon knew that Hwi Yeong was the boss...

What's wrong?

Miss Jeon Seol. Are you alright?

I... remember.

Remember what?

What I did to Seo Hwi Yeong.

I remember.

Remember what?

What I did to Seo Hwi Yeong.

What... are you doing now?

You deceived me. Continuously, from the very beginning until now.

What are you talking about?

Don't even think about feigning ignorance. I heard everything from Shin Yool.

Goodness.

What kind of nonsense did he say, anyway?

You are the masked man who saved me, and the leader of the organization.

Accepting me into the organization and ordered me to do the sniper attack, it was all you.

So? Going to put a bullet hole in my head?

There. Pull the trigger.

Are you crazy? What are you doing?

Shoot. It's your leader's command.

Look at that. You're shaking.

The leader's command is law, and a sniper's life depends on how dispassionate he is.

But the moment you discovered that I was the leader, you lost your composure

and therefore lost your right to be a sniper.

Do you have anything more to say?

That gun, put the safety back on and put it away.

So... because you couldn't trust me...

because you were afraid that I would waver, so you kept it a secret, from only me?

No.

I was afraid that I would waver.

Jeon Seol?

What is it? Why haven't you left yet?

What is it?

Did you remember something else?

Are you crying or smiling? Are you sad or happy?

It wasn't you, Mr. Writer.

- I wasn't what?
- It wasn't you whom I killed.

- What?
- That was just an error in my memory.

It wasn't a sad scene. It was a heartrending melo scene

between a man and a woman who couldn't be honest with each other before.

Yoo Jin Oh, you were right. I was mistaken.

I'm glad to hear that you remembered a good memory.

What is this? Are you, perhaps

having a conversation with him?

Shall we throw a celebration party?

Shall we, really?

H-h-hold on. So, wait... you can see him?

- Yes.
- Yes.

What are you doing, Mr. Writer?

Since when?

What?

Since when did you show yourself to her?

Well, it began today, but...

When did you find out?

- What... ?
- Going to make me ask again?

How to reveal yourself. When did you find out?

How about we finish the novel first?

Oh, look at this shameless ghost.

You did something to cause a crack in our friendship, and now you're plotting how to get out of it--

Did you... just say 'friendship?'

'Friendship,' did you say?

Well... I think I might have said something like that.

Do not worry.

I will never do anything to cause a crack in our friendship.

Don't you hear a sound of a crack forming, from somewhere?

Do not worry.

After all, I am just a ghost who will disappear at some point.

Did I do something heartrending?

I was just saying that we don't have much time left to write the novel together, that is all.

- Let's write.
- Let's write.

Shall we write, then?

- What do we write first?
- Where do we start?

It looks like we must use this.

[Carpe Diem]

Are you recommending cigarettes, by any chance?

No. I will use this match to send you two to 1930 Kyeongseong.

Huh?

Then that time, too...

Give the way.

Is it a kind of 'time slip?'

It's similar, but the truth is that it's more like an experience of your past life.

It may not be perfect but I am using all of my remaining strength to do this.

You two must have a good experience and return. For the sake of contribution to the novel.

But why do you keep saying, 'you two?'

Aren't you going with us?

It's not that I'm not going, but I can't go.

This experience is limited to humans, so a ghost like me cannot go.

So how about it? Would you like to experience it?

No, I'm not going. Once is enough for such chaos. Leave me out of it.

A 'yes' from me, no matter what.

If you don't go, Mr. Writer, I will go by myself.

How can you go by yourself? Who knows what will happen there?

Call.

Are you ready?

Then, here I go.

Hurry up! Run!

It's dangerous. Let's run quickly.

Catch him!

You are showing signs of the many years that have passed.

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♫ In here, I will write our story ♫

♫ From time to time, please dust it off and read it for me ♫

♫ In here, I will write our story ♫

♫ From time to time, please dust it off and read it for me ♫

♫ Someday If I meet someone asking about love ♫

♫ I will say all of it was you ♫

[Chicago Typewriter]

Would you write the novel, the three of us?

Three of us?

Hello. Please to see you.

Soo Hyeon. Ryu Soo Hyeon.

I can see you.

I'll send you to Gyeongseong in 1930 with this match.

What are you doing? Run quickly.

Catch him!

What is this? Why am I with Hwi Yeong's things...?

♫ Hope you can love again ♫

That's me, isn't it?

Who is he waiting for?

Have you been waiting for long?

♫ that our love was blindingly beautiful as much as it was clumsy ♫