Softly dissipating rain soaks into Dong Kyung's wet hair, droplets course down her soft eyelashes, a step forward toward an empty spot. Glances around, where could he possibly have gone. Lightly running up the stairs to her apartment, hurries in doors, only to find, a sealed wall, where there had been an opening between the two homes. Resting a hand on the wall, saddened look, sinks down on the pink sofa.
Stripping out of her cold, wet clothes, showers, savors the warm water running over her freezing body. Her confused thoughts jumbled, where could he have gone, why did he leave, what happened, was this his plan all along? Her heart aches, steps out of the shower, dries off, brushes out her hair. Dressing in warm pajamas, crawls into her bed, pulls blankets over her body, turns over, attempts sleeping, although her heart is heavy and misses him already. Her thought replay his warm lips, touch of his mouth, feel of his arms, closeness, she did not know until that moment really she does indeed love him…