Bare feet firmly planted on a building rooftop, far above, wearing blue jeans, a loose white shirt billows in a soft breeze, black hair hangs limply around his forehead. Black eyes gaze around, high above, people rush past on the ground, traffic everywhere. Looking around, confusedly thinks,
Where Am I?
Glancing down, a bright light flashes, a sudden feeling of crashing towards pavement, finds himself wearing black boots, black jeans, black turtleneck under a heavy army green wool lined jacket. Walking through soft snow, looks around, sees a large bright red banner draped down a building advertising 2014 New Year's Sale. Puzzled by the banner , watches as a younger Tak Dong Kyung runs in front of him towards a bus, yells, "Sir, wait a minute. Please sir wait. " He steps forward , intent on going towards her , worried , ready to rescue her if possible. A softly spoken voice says, "She can't see you. This isn't real, it's fragments of the past that have been prepared for your education. It's not real, but a realty." Little God appears, stands next to him on the sidewalk. Almost as if viewing a movie, sees Dong Kyung enter a bus where the tires go flat, forced to disembark, she is late for a job interview, missing out on a fantastic opportunity. Disappointed, she exits the elevator, walks towards the door, he moves away from the pillar he was leaning against upon seeing the hurt in her eyes.
Myeol Mang attempts walking towards Dong Kyung but is stopped by little God, saying, "How pitiful….because of you." Turning around, she faces him, pouts, says, "What were you doing on that day? That's right the tire would have eventually popped because of your existence. It's just that it had to pop at that particular moment." He watches her walk further down the hallway, feeling a sadness, that his existences caused such turmoil in her young life. He frowns, sadness comes into his dark eyes, a pain pinches around his heart, a longing not to see any more….