Myeol Mang's confession to Dong Kyung somehow went awry, not as smooth, nor sophisticated as any outsider might anticipate from such a suave, roguish creature. Rather in the midst of his stumbling on his truest feeling for this beautiful woman, another more dominant force appeared.
A rather forceful, commanding voice,
"Tak Dong Kyung!"
Dong Kyung whipped around, facing the voice, her eyes blurred momentarily, confused, whispered, "Mom!"
Slowly, her vision cleared, as she stared at the tall woman, standing next to a neatly packed luggage.
Dong Kyung responds, "Auntie!!"
The two women stare at one another, a stand off of sorts, Dong Kyung sighs, turns, lightly runs past a shocked Myeol Mang.
Her Aunt screeches, "You, darned girl. Aren't you going to stop right there!"
She chases after Dong Kyung around the corner of the street, as Dong Kyung hollers back defensively,
"I know that expression of yours Auntie. And how can I stop. I can't…"
Her Aunt, running, yells,
"You darned, girl!"
Myeol Mang turns his head, watches as the women disappear around the corner of the building, surprised by this newest development in his relationship with Dong Kyung.