Gyeoul has been feeling nauseous and dizzy these days. She'll go to the bathroom to vomit from time to time. At first, she thought it's just one of those days in which you're not feeling the weather. But it's been a month now, and no it wasn't normal at all. Could it be?

The notion eventually left her mind when she received an emergency call from Professor Ikjun. He told her to book and OR as soon as possible and assist him in the operation. With no time to lose, she dialed the person-in-charge and proceed to the OR.

The operation took several hours, thank God, the patient was saved.

She's now in front of the vending machine on the 4th floor, about to press her drink when she suddenly remembered the possible reason why her body has been acting that way. She didn't notice she was already at the front of the GS Office.

She opened the door and saw her love, Jeongwon. He immediately encapsulated her in his arms, kissed her forehead, telling her how much he misses her.

She hugged him back. She didn't utter a single word. What if what she's thinking is true? How will she tell Jeongwon? Will everything be the same after that?

"Are you alright Gyeoul-ah?"

"Hmm? I'm fine. I just…want to be with you..like this..just us."

"Me too. I'm sorry we couldn't get to spend much time together these days. I promise I'll make it up to you."

"Gwenchana. Just don't leave me okay?"

"Why would I leave you?"

"I don't know. Just in case."

Jeongwon gave her a questioning look. He saw her eyes getting teary all of a sudden. He doesn't know what's going on, something's bothering her.

"Why are you serious? I'm just joking." She smiled.

No, there was something. He could feel it yet he chose not to question.

"Gyosunim, you should go now. It's time to see your outpatients."

"Oh right," He hugged her for the last time. "How 'bout we go on a drive this weekend?"

"Sounds nice."

"Okay then. See you later!" He bid his goodbye and walked out of the room.

Gyeoul was left alone, spacing out, again. The thought of her being possibly pregnant excites and scares her.

She then decided to go out of the hospital, and go to the nearest pharmacy. She bought a pregnancy test kit. A box of it. After paying she hid it on her backpack and had gone back to the hospital – in the girl's bathroom, to be specific.

She got out of the cubicle, washed her hands, and stared at the mirror. She was waiting for the results. Her hands were shaking, she kept on biting her nails, and been moving to one corner to another. Good thing, she was all alone.

Her timer went off. It's time.

She grabbed the kit, closed her eyes, her heart beating fast, slowly uncovering it.

1 red line..

2 red lines…Positive.

She tried again, and again just to come up with the same results.

She's pregnant.

JEONGWON'S POV

I was about to head into the convent where the Head Priest was waiting for me when I saw a familiar figure coming out from a car. With her hair tied up, with make-up on, and she's wearing heels now. I almost didn't recognize her. She was talking to someone on the phone. I catch a glimpse of her, smiling.

Gyeoul, the only woman I loved.

God, what are you trying to do? I looked up at the sky and sighed.

Should I go say hi?

"It's been a long time Dr. Jang." I found myself just steps before her.

She's flustered. I let out a smile, but the moment I did that, I saw her eyes started to get moist.

I was taken aback. She's mad, I know, I've seen it before. She's hurting, because of me.

I wanted to hug her, to tell her I'm sorry, that I was a coward, that I was a- -

"Yes, It's been a long time."

The atmosphere became heavy. I couldn't breathe. We were just staring at each other, no one was talking, no one wants to.

"Doctor Jang, it's good to see you."

"Yes Father, it's good to see you too."

"Brother Ahn, we've been waiting for you."

She glared at me. She was asking for answers, she's confused.

"Please excuse me, Father, Gyosunim? I think I have to go first."

Without any second thought, she walked out. She was supposed to enter the church, but she suddenly went back to her car. A sudden feeling of guilt came up to me.

"Brother Ahn, I think you have some explaining to do. Go after her. We can talk tomorrow."

Father gave me a pat on the shoulder. A sign that I should go run after her.

I didn't waste any second and did what I was told.

"Jang Gyeoul." I said while catching up my breathing.

She stopped, turned around, our eyes met.

"Can we talk? Please?"

My voice cracked. Tears crawled to my cheeks.

"Why? Why now?"

The rain started to pour. She started sobbing. I hate seeing her cry. It breaks me into pieces.

I took a step forward, wiped her tears. I know it wasn't my place anymore, but let me cross the line one last time.

I kissed her. Her soft lips reminded me of before.

The way we laugh and admire the smallest things. I remembered every moment we spent together.

I shouldn't have let her go.