Awkward silence descended in the car, Dong Kyung stares out the passenger side window, confused, a longing to wipe away the pained look in his eyes. Myeol Mang steely gazed forward, deeply frowning, fighting to keep all his emotions in check from causing any harm to this precious woman.
Gazing out the window, she quietly asks, "Where were you? Did you run away?" She looks over at him.
He says, "I was chased out."
She inquires, "Chased? By who? Where were you chased out to?"
He replies, "From your life to your life."
Confused, says, "Explain, so I can understand."
Frustration sounding, he says, "I can't explain for you to understand. You wouldn't understand anyway."
Annoyed, says, "Hey! I should be the one who is angry, but why are you angry instead?"
Calmly, he say, "I am not angry at you."
Sighing heavily, says, "Then why? Why are you mad at yourself?"
Brief silence, he responds,
"Because I forgot everything. I am angry about that."
She mumbles, "I seriously can't understand you. You have no intention of telling me, right? I got it, I got it. So go to your house for now."
Confused, he says, "I'm going right now."
Frustrated, she says, "No…not through my apartment's front door entrance by your house's actual door. Your house must have a front door. When you disappeared, I didn't even have a place I could go to find you. Tell me. Your house. That way even if your chased out again, I have somewhere to go to find you."
Observing the seriousness in her brown eyes, he did not argue. Looking in the review mirror, signals, revs the engine, changes their destination. Secretly he is pleased she cares to know and come search out for him if there is a next time.