Title : It's Over
Author : jaechul
Staring : Eunjung x Soyeon
Park So-yeon parks her car under a luxury condominium that no ordinary person would live in.
Only the people who have rooms here must be millionaires. Step out of the car
With three sets of sheets prepared for some people.
"Sigh...You guys, if you were like everyone else, it would be fine." He could only think of cutting him off.
Even after completing many courses, she still couldn't break free from him.
His grades had improved, so why was his mother still dissatisfied? She certainly wasn't.
Study alone
Stepping out of the elevator, he stopped for a moment in front of the room on the far right edge.
Raising his hand to knock on the door, a young woman stepped out with a shy smile. crumpled clothes
Looking at her with arrogance in his eyes made Soyeon even more irritated. She hates callers.
Those kind of contemptuous eyes, the person who should use those kind of glances should be you yourself.
Two legs walked into his room, and he was surprised that the bed was completely crumpled.
Like this, you don't have to guess at anything to be surprised that he and the woman from just a moment ago probably made it through.
What activities are there?
His hand clenched tightly, he threw the sheet at another person's face and then turned and walked away, not knowing himself.
Like what made her do it like this and why?
“Uncle Soyeon!!” He picked up the sheet that had fallen on the floor and put it on the bed before rushing after her.
A few figures left, but not before the elevator closed its doors in front of them if it weren't for the light.
Or what, he was sure that her tears were flowing.
He hurriedly pushed open the escape door and ran two, three, steps down.
downstairs keep up with the elevator time
"Not yet, let me borrow it first." He picked up the ruler.
f
Steel ran out to the parking lot for
She looked for a moment and saw a car that stood out from the others. He hurriedly walked towards the car.
Insert the ruler into the small crevice on the side of the mirror, moving it back and forth to align with the latch.
Not long after, he heard a clicking sound. It is a sign that the car door has been unlocked.
Broken down, he hurriedly sat in the back of the car. Because if she saw him first, it wouldn't be good.
Of course, for both him and her, they waited only a short time for the sound of the car door opening.
The sound of soft sobbing as someone presses the car's start button in the system.
eco car
and then release the sample
lazy
A thick hand slowly came up to cover her full mouth and held it tightly so that she couldn't interrupt.
Can resist
"Can we talk please?" The car stopped until the engine turned off and he let go of his hand.
Slowly, he moved to sit in front of the driver instead. A thick hand lifted up and placed on his head.
Small enough to fit in that hand and rub it gently.
"Why are you running away from me?"
"Did you break into my car?"
“That's not the right answer. I can get you kicked out of the office.
Study sheets for students I paid three times as much to my tutoring school as other people paid.
What's going on? Let's be honest." His hand cupped his sweet face, wiping away the tear stains.
Gently leaving before pressing his lips gently onto that broad forehead.
throw
"I'm shedding tears. I don't like it at all.”
"I'm going to resign and don't make that institution's name bad because of you...and then we won't have to face it."
Again...do you do this to all women?" asked a calm voice.
He slapped his hand away nonchalantly.
"What are you talking about?"
“When you arrived, you and a woman left the room with wrinkled clothes.
There isn't any woman who dares to leave the house with clothes like this.
Then when you entered the room...look what happened on the bed where the sheets were all wrinkled."
"Brother...are you jealous of me?" She was silent for a moment at his question but looked away.
There was no other way for him to catch her eyes.
“That was my brother's work...you know I'm with my brother. That's the woman my brother just dated.
three days ago Came in to seduce my brother to the point where...you could go back in. There's a brother there.
I'm definitely staying. And when you asked me, I do this to everyone. No, I did it with
The only person that matters to me."
"I will go back up and teach, but you must not touch me, not even the tip of your finger," he withdrew.
He exhaled heavily before bowing his head and accepting it with no refusal because of the way.
His choice is only to not touch him or not to see his face and his mother.
The heart of this tutoring institute is not to trust the people who teach. Because his mother believed that the institute would
With good training, he can get better. That was nothing because he wanted to let this tutor know.
It was because of her that he was willing to get better.
The sheet turned pages more slowly than before. He purposely made himself
I don't understand how to prolong that time to be with you longer.
“What does this word mean?” He pointed to a word that he already knew meant.
What, he just doesn't want her to talk alone. A hand picked up a pencil and scratched.
Thick lines under the words he points to.
"You can get many things. Without...without...without For example, if it were
without you
It means without you, without you, without you, something like this, for example.
It's easy.
can't work without you
That is, it cannot work in its absence.
You.” Her smile began to reveal itself to him. That put him at ease.
"Let me try...
Can't live without Park Soyeon"
The sweet face looked up.
He, now she couldn't take her eyes off him. warm eyes
It seemed like he was communicating something to her. It was as if what he said was what was in his heart.
I want to say it.
"I love you."
“That word isn't in the lesson. Leave it for another day and come back later."
was put into a small bag before she got up and turned away from him and walked away.
I didn't think of turning to look at him again.
"Are you going to be able to escape the truth?" The voice that shouted made her feel inside her brain.
The squeeze was so strong that he had to raise his hand and squeeze tightly.
Thump!
The body fell to the ground and the contents of the bag fell out and scattered.
From the force of the force that caused the bag to open, he had to rush in to take a look.
Gently touch that face. Gently use force to scoop up the thin body and place it on top.
his own bed
“Are you too stressed out?” Eunjung grabbed the blanket and pulled it up to the nape of everyone's neck.
Unconsciously, he placed his hand on the natural black hair and gently stroked it. The feeling that I want
Taking care of this person has increased even more than before.
Almost two hours had passed. The figure who was fast asleep slowly blinked and opened his eyes.
Up, he looked around the already familiar room. A thin hand pushed himself up.
He cleared his throat as he still had a headache.
"Uncle Soyeon...what's wrong?"
"I...I don't know, but I'm afraid. My head hurts so much that I lose consciousness." He looked at his frightened face.
He was afraid and pulled that body in and hugged him tightly. A hand gently rubbed some of her back.
It's easy because he can't speak well but expresses his actions without words.
"Let me take you home."
"Eunjung...about before..what did you mean by what you said?"
"I want to take care of you... like people who love each other do."
"You can try it. I'll go back first, it's already too much time."
“Let me send you away.” She turned to look at him and tiptoed up to touch his lips.
gently on the corner of his mouth
"It's okay. I'd better go back myself. Anyway, understand the content. I'll come on Friday.
I'll give you two additional hours of free teaching. Tell your mother." She smiled sweetly at him before
Open the door and walk out. Leaving him standing there. A face that would normally
The pale white color faded into pink cheeks. Until he regained consciousness, he jumped and danced.
around the room before laying down on the bed
Two years have passed.
Slender fingers twirled the keys in one hand and the other hand pressed to select the desired song on the phone.
Before plugging in the headphones, not knowing how to get bored, he grabbed a white suit that was tailored to fit.
Come up and wear it.
The car started at a constant speed. Not too fast or too slow, I'll hurry.
Why, in the end, we met anyway, for the person he loved looked on the side of the road.
Before stopping in front of a flower shop, the charming arrangement at the front of the shop attracted him.
A strong hand pushed the glass door until the sound of mobile lamps clanking was adorable.
He looked at the various flowers until he walked in and stopped in front of a pot of black roses.
Then he picked it up and looked at it with fascination until the sound of an old man clearing his throat made him cry.
He had to turn around and look.
“That rose is the last plantation. Unfortunately, if there are one hundred flowers, it will
Makes us fulfilled in what we desire."
"It's okay. Right now I don't have any more hope," he said with a smile.
happiness before placing money according to the price tag on the pot and walking
I left the shop with the flowers beautifully wrapped and neatly placed in a bouquet.
He gently placed the flower on the driver's seat before driving off with his heart full.
How far has it floated?
RrrRRr
He looked at the new message and only saw the name of the person who sent it. He quickly picked up the phone.
That immediately came up to see.
"Hurry up, I'm hungry...
my melody"
The engine noise is muted when reversing.
The parking lot has already been entered. Eunjung hurriedly walked into a high-end restaurant.
Five Star viewed the table by the window as the best seat for him and her.
"Are you very hungry?" he whispered into his small ear and gently pressed his nose against the soft cheek.
A hand placed a flower in front of another person, waiting for her to take it, but the figure turned away.
came to look at him in surprise
"Is it a black rose?"
"Don't you like it?"
“It's strange. I think it's interesting, but black is a bad color. What do you think?
It's here!" he said in a harsh voice, rising up from his chair in annoyance until he
To the point of having to back away from her. Looking at some figures, I don't understand. Don't you know that?
Black is a strong color. The bad color that shows dullness is gray.
Soyeon felt herself suddenly exhausted. The brain caused a huge throbbing pain in the hand.
Sometimes I had to lift it up and squeeze it tightly until I staggered. He was far behind, waiting.
He watched with concern until the figure walked into a table and collapsed before him.
He fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
"Sister Soyeon, what's wrong? Damn it!!" He grabbed the figure on his back and immediately ran out.
His hand fell from her wrist that was holding his neck. Move to pulling on the collar.
Waiter
"Call an ambulance...now!!" shouted angrily as he ran out.
Don't wait to hear any answer.
Eunjung sat silently, unable to say anything after hearing her words.
The doctor about the world's diagnosis about his lover kept quiet.
He remained silent until the doctor walked out. He stood up exhausted and picked up the phone with a thick hand.
Come call someone.
"Come see me at the hospital."
"I'm in the hospital and you came to meet me at the coffee shop downstairs."
He accepted and walked downstairs to the hospital, looking for Coffee.
There were a lot of people, but it seemed like he was the only one who was angry.
Anxious
"Are you...lost?" A voice from behind made him turn to look at his friend.
His confidant was the only one he could trust.
"What are you doing here?"
"Oh, I'm a doctor. Where do you want me to go? And what are you doing here?"
"Uncle Soyeon...there's a tumor in her brain. The doctor said it's very difficult to remove. 60/40."
"Are you okay?" The small hand that stroked his face asked casually.
Worried that the look she was looking at him had been trying to convey for a long time, but it was him.
which was never acknowledged even once
The female doctor sat with him one-on-one in a private corner of the hospital's coffee shop.
Nurse two completely different glasses of still full Americano, pushing it cold.
It was all gone, but the young doctor's mocha was down to almost half.
“The word 60/40 is a very dangerous surgery, even if there is a chance of survival.
More than that, it's only ten percent. I'm not giving you hope, but
In this matter, you must give Soyeon's encouragement. Only encouragement will make Soyeon survive.
I'll do the surgery myself...I'll help you to the best of my ability." Sharp eyes looked at the person.
In front of me with the feeling of wanting to thank you. Because you are the only one
That he trusted even such a thing as his lover's life was in his hands.
The person he trusted the most was good, and just now he felt a little more relieved.
"If I survive, Soyeon will return to normal, right?"
“Yes...but it also has side effects. For some patients, they may lose their memories.
Some parts may have strange symptoms, I don't know yet."
“Losing your memory? Is it just with some people?”
"I won't know until it's time for surgery," he said, silently stirring his coffee.
I went back and forth but my eyes wandered far away until there was a call coming in.
RrrrRRr
It was a call he didn't know or maybe it was something foreign so he agreed to answer the call inside.
Time like this
"Eunjung spoke late"
"Mr. Park has recovered." As soon as Eunjung heard the sentence on the other end of the line, she hurriedly
Pushing himself up, he ran out of the shop immediately, leaving the young doctor looking at him like
Feeling sad before walking back to work After all, she would never be able to replace someone like him.
Park Soyeon people like Park There was no way Gyuri could do it.
Patient room door
V.I.P
Pushed hard, he walked into the room.
He looked anxiously at the person sitting on the sick bed who looked at him the same way.
That sight was no longer the same. She looked at him as if he were anyone else.
"Soyeon hyung...why are you making such a strange face?"
“Soyeon or... who? So who are you? Do you know me?" A tall, straight-faced figure.
visibly deteriorated Soyeon felt her body become so weak that she collapsed.
Helplessly, he lay down and fell into a deep slumber again.
"Do you...don't you remember anything?"
To be Continued...