She was calling for the thirtieth time after ten, and she did not and will not stop until he answered her. Her throat was already aching. Her voice was cut off and refused to be clear. Her clothes were sank in water and her eyes were wet with tears.

“Chung-in, please..just look at me, no..don’t be like this- Chung-in, Chung-in!!!!.”

His nerves began to succumb to her, his pride lost in front of her.. so he eagerly looked at her, and she stood for a moment and stared between them.

She began to cry pitifully, covering her eyes with burning.

His eyebrows rose slightly and his lips parted in confusion...