A Never Ending Story Page #6

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Song Gyeong! What brought you here?

Song Gyeong!

I happened to be in the neighborhood,

so I decided to stop by.

Who is he?

Your boyfriend?

No!

How do you do, miss?

My name is Gang Dong Ju.

Song Gyeong talked about you a few times.

You look better than I imagined.

I know, right?

I was only telling the truth.

Where did you meet this

handsome guy?

- Aunt, come on!

- What?

We met at the fan club.

What kind of fan club?

The malignant tumor fan club?

Would you like a cup of coffee?

Yes, let's.

Stay a while, okay?

I planned to.

But then again, why did you bring me here?

Because today is Saturday.

What's with Saturday?

I forgot to buy lotto tickets.

Damn it!

Did you buy these?

Time really flies.

Well, what can I do?

I still need to match the tickets.

=The first ball.

This ball is...=

=Number 23 red.

Number 23 red.=

It's 23! 23!

=Number 19 blue.=

You see! You see!

It's number 19.

=The third ball...=

=Also blue... number 14.=

=The sixth ball is coming up.=

=Number 21 Red.=

Look! I hit 4 numbers.

I hit 4 numbers!

I'll buy out all the coffee here.

This is where "The Happy Home" is.

"The Happy Home?"

Just listening to the name gives me

the feeling of being scammed.

It's nothing like that. A lot of patients who've

been diagnosed with illnesses who came here

for treatment were healed and went home.

I found this out after

spending a lot of effort.

Hello.

Welcome!

I called yesterday.

My name is Gang Dong Ju.

Oh, is that so?

- Please, come this way.

- Yes.

This place is quite new.

My only thought when building this place

was to let these people go through happy

moments during their last minutes of life.

However, I didn't expect that many miracles

would actually happen here.

So, news spread by word of mouth.

So, is it coincidental?

I'm not sure either.

It's probably not entirely coincidental.

You see this person over here?

Since coming here,

he has published a comic on the internet.

It's been 3 years now.

This one is...

Her name is Seong Eun.

She is a novelist and a volunteer.

One person is painting,

and the other one is writing.

Those two turned out to be a perfect match.

Stay seated.

I'll get the door for you.

Let's apply for admission next week.

Let's go.

Don't think about anything else

until I come and pick you up.

I'm leaving.

Oppa...

Can you give me a hug, please?

Sleep well.

Go on.

I love you.

The tumor has progressed

faster than anticipated.

Now is the time for you

to be mentally prepared.

Are you done packing?

Don't tell me you haven't even started yet.

It doesn't take a genius to figure out.

=I'm not going.=

What's wrong with you all of the sudden?

=I think we should take a break.=

Stop wanting to do things

like other people do.

We're different from others.

We can't afford to take it slow.

Hello?

Hello?

=The number you have dialed is switched off.

You will be directed to voice mail.=

=Please leave a message after the beep.=

What's wrong with you?

Why? Why? Why? Why?

So beautiful!

Congratulations!

Wear them well.

=Bride and groom, please enter.=

=They look so affectionate together.=

=Please give them a warm

round of applause.=

=Let's wish them well in

every step they take.=

You really don't want to go?

I already told you so.

Then let's go to the hospital together

and receive treatment there.

I think I said that earlier.

If it's worth it, I will go.

I have done everything I can.

Now, nothing matters anymore.

What have you done?

To what extent?

By the way, did I tell you that

I'm going to go to Ganghwa-do?

I just paid for that not long ago.

What?

Although it's a bit far,

of the places that we've been to,

it's the most--

Enough! O Song Gyeong...

Enough is enough!

Go pack your stuff and come with me!

It's not over yet.

What's not over?

What's wrong with you all of the sudden?

Up until now, I have been constantly

planning for my future, persistently trying

to stay alive every minute, every second,

thinking that if I was together with

that person, perhaps I could

smile happily also.

So I don't plan to develop any kind of hope.

I even had a ridiculous thought that

if I smiled more often, perhaps my

illness would get better.

It feels like I've turned into an idiot.

I have become a fool like you.

It's been hard enough to

take care of myself alone.

What can two sick people

do together, anyway?

Who dies first?

What's going to happen

to the one left behind?

What's the other one going to do?

I'm scared enough already.

Being together with you,

I still have to worry about you.

Haven't you thought about that?

What are you going to do then?

You see?

Your brain can't think straight.

Day after day,

waiting for death to come.

You neither think nor plan anything.

I've had enough of you.

Song Gyeong, wait!

For you, I want to live a longer life.

What about you?

Why can't you think like this?

I also want to stay alive.

I really really want to.

But, never mind.

It's over now.

Smile a little!

Ready?

As a patient, your request is quite harsh.

A bad influence from someone.

It feels so comfortable here.

How was the honeymoon?

We're not ready yet.

Everything is in such a mess.

How is Song Gyeong?

I can't contact her, that silly girl!

She left a housing contract,

deposit book,

and some kind of phone number

of the graveyard in Ganghwa-do.

She tries to act tough.

In fact, she is a...

a patient who wishes to be cared for.

O Song Gyeong, that silly girl!

She said some people complained

that the funeral parlor is too far away

and wanted some parking coupons.

So, she has prepared the parking coupons.

It seems like she went to the countryside.

Grandma,

is this number going to be displayed

on the caller ID?

Here?

Up a bit. Yes...

Feels so good.

Yes, right there.

Mom.

Yeah?

Why don't I keep you company everyday?

You want to torture me everyday.

When are you leaving?

Tomorrow.

Is that so?

How about I leave the day after tomorrow?

It's okay.

You're busy. Just leave.

It's okay.

Then I'll stay for one more day.

But then again, do you really

not have any boyfriend?

You're not getting any younger.

Find a decent man and get married.

Not again.

It can't be forced.

I am such a beauty and you're worried

that nobody would want to marry me?

Mom,

let me tell you a joke.

Do you know the opposite

of a mountain bunny?

Mom?

Tomorrow is your surgery,

have a good rest.

Relax.

Everything will be okay.

It feels so quiet when you're not laughing.

I understand. Go back now.

We're leaving then.

Go to sleep.

Gang Dong Min,

Lee Yu Nab...

Thank you.

Gang Dong Ju...

be sensible, okay?

=I saw you taking the medicine.=

=The first time driving=

=that van.=

=Really?=

=Did you take a peek?=

- =You took some medicine.=

- =Took what medicine?=

=You liked=

=me just like that?=

=That's not true.

It's you who liked me first.=

- =I was only... it was you who asked me out.=

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