Chu Ga-eul found herself once again at the So Art exhibit. Yi jung had asked her to come to pick something up for Jan Di. A piece of pottery she had ordered for her mother. She couldn't help but look around at the new pieces. That's how she found herself staring at the one piece that Yi Jung had made himself a couple of years after his injury. Other people walked by, glancing at the piece, but no one could fathom why she would be staring at it for so long. Her mind wandering to him. The Artist and not the pottery. His name reading loud and clear echoed in her mind.

Yi Jung had just come into the gallery, when he spotted her. Walking over with the wrapped packaged, he stopped a few feet away. His eyes differting to the piece he had made. It had been the hardest piece to make, his wrist hurt so much throughout the process, but his mind focused on one thing, her. Wondering if she would be proud of him, for overcoming his difficulties. Wondering if she would even like it.

Ga-eul's eyes found themselves falling on the title. "Long Distance." She remembered back after a few months of him leaving. His name flashing up on her phone. She answered, wondering what he could want to say. Her Hello weak and scared. But he said nothing. She could feel him wanting to say something, but never saying anything. His soft breathing, before finally, he hung up the phone. It was hard for him, but he promised to stay away from her, give her space, space she didn't actually want.

Yi Jung finally found his moment, coming to stand next to her. He placed the piece of art he was carrying right in front of her. Her eyes still focused on the vase.

"Sweden. I made it during my first few months there. I had hoped you would see it one day." He gave a soft smile, watching her blink her tears down. "I didn't make it for anyone else, if that's what you are wondering. The other potter you met the other day, we never. She was just a colleague, someone who helped me in Sweden. There was no one Ga Eul." She shook her head.

"I know what you were like back then. I wasn't as Naive as you thought I was, Then isn't what I'm upset about." She took in a deep breath. "It's now." Yi Jung found himself looking at his hands. He knew he was asking a lot for her to remain quiet about their relationship. To not tell anyone. Jan di doesn't even know. It was something they have kept between the two of them. The party they were at the other night, when his friend from Sweden was at, was one with everyone. He couldn't touch, he couldn't smile at her for too long. He couldn't avoid other women. He had be to be his old self to his friends. Yi Jung was scared what would happen to Ga Eul if the press or anyone of money found out. He was highly publicized, and had to watch Jan Di go through it when she announced her Engagement to Jun Pyo. Both of them struggled. He watched Ga Eul help her friend through the tears. The thought of putting her through that, was something he never wanted to happen. Yi Jung reached into his pocket, pulling out a photo of Jeju Island. The flower fields she had dragged him to when they were still in High School. Ga Eul looked at the picture confused.

"What is this?" She replied, looking up at him confused.

"Jeju."

"What is this about?" Yi Jung moved a step closer, lowering his voice, so one could hear.

"I"ll take you there, to our private spot. I already asked Jun Pyo if I could use his family's Villa to work on a new piece away from prying eyes, and he agreed. No one would bother us there." Ga Eul looked into his shining eyes. Eyes she fell for, the one she that brought a smile to her face. The Man who was always trying to be the best. She knew she couldn't last much longer, hiding her love from the world. But she could never turn down a chance to spend away time with the one who made her happy. Jeju was their special place, the place they could just be themselves.

"Why do you want to go there?" Yi Jung found himself breaking out in a full smile. Remembering her with her disposable camera.

"To Take Touristy Photos." He flashed her one last smile, before looking around and heading to another piece. He didn't want people to overthink things. Ga Eul looked back at the Vase, a smile on her lips, wondering how could he remember the trip from so long ago, that made her fall in love with him.