Driving, time ticking down, Myeol Mang frowns, still annoyed, part of him, a small, selfish, childish part, just wants to forget and let her suffer. After all, she slapped him in anger, proving perhaps he is not needed in her life and maybe this gesture would forcefully make a decision regarding her wish. An image of blurry brownish eyes, trembling pink lips, brought forth a deep ache within his heart, flipping the car into a quick left turn, heads in her direction, where he knows that he will find her at this late hour.
Entering the studio, views a gorgeous Tak Dong Kyung sitting tall in a chair, smiling into a camera, eyes sparkling. Upon seeing his unexpected appearance, her smile falls, frowning, whispers, "Why are you here? Do you want to get slapped again?" Unable to be offended by her abrupt nature, smirks, "Is that anyway to apologize?" The poor photographer at this point is truly confused can only merely plead for the pair to continue their argument after the photo shoot is finished. Myeol Mang sits on a stool, observes as Dong Kyung is photographed. She is stunningly beautiful, but a realization sinks in that these are for a memorial, feels saddened at such a waste.