Come, Closer Page #3

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Look at them

Aren't they amazing?

What?

They're all over each other.

They're not afraid of anything.

They're giving each other everything.

They're not scared.

Right, they'll get all

worn out in the end.

Yeah, worn to tatters...

After some breakups and makeups,

they'll be run out of feelings.

Is that what you are?

Out of feeling?

I don't know.

I'm all worn to tatters.

Yeah. I'm sure you are.

So, are you full of passion?

No, but I pretend I am.

What do you mean you pretend?

I pretend to take

someone else's passion.

While yours is long lost already?

Yeah. I want stability.

Having passion in my heart?

It's too scary.

I don't have the strength left

in me to do that.

But girls keep trying to give me

that passion.

The fieriness of love?

I like to take that passion.

Why do you want to take

when you're not giving any yourself?

Wouldn't it revive my passion?

I feel like I'm disappearing.

- What is it?

- Hold this.

But the thing is,

those worn out girls also want stability.

They don't give out any passion.

In what way?

I want to feel my heart fluttering

but they want to be comfortable.

I'm in a flutter in the beginning,

but the girls...

They get too comfortable with me,

once they sleep with me.

They boss me around,

look for comfort, be demanding.

Overnight, I turn into a

6 year-long boyfriend.

Why?

Idiot

Feeling stable can be

a way of passion for girls.

- You're so ignorant of girls.

- Hello.

Hello

- I love your music.

- Thank you.

Will you sign my CD?

- What's your name?

- Soo-jin

Soo-jin

You're so pretty.

No, you're much prettier than me.

Right, you're prettier.

Thank you.

- Can I have yours, too?

- Sure.

You make such a nice couple.

Don't say that loud. Do you have

a single uncle by any chance?

Preferably around 40.

Hye-young fancies older men,

the mature gentlemen.

Oh

Your friend seems really... nice.

Seriously, introduce her

if you can think of any nice uncle.

It's okay if he's married and

going through a rough patch, too.

When you're older, you get more

open-minded and more flexible.

Don't listen to him.

Do you want me to sign your CD?

No. I'm good.

Do we seem like we're dating?

Yeah. I thought you were,

since you look so good together.

You shouldn't think so.

- Will you take a picture with me?

- Sure.

One, two, three.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

- You should take one, too.

- Me?

Yeah

Wow. You're really tall.

One, two, three.

Thank you.

May I take a picture with you?

Sure

One, two, three.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

No. I should be thanking you.

Thank you!

Will you wipe

that grin off your face?

Those kids are so sweet.

Sweet?

Being pretty means being sweet.

It's worth living.

Are you still eager

to be excited? So bad?

Of course.

I think that guy is

on an exciting stage.

Seemed like his heart

was throbbing.

That guy... It's him, right?

It's not been long since breakup.

He replaced you quite quick.

He didn't start dating her while

he was with you, did he?

You are really annoying.

Yeah. I'm sure he didn't.

I don't want the flutter anymore.

I don't want the comfort either.

I just like being alone.

It's a little annoying that

I have to walk this nice road with you.

But I guess this goes well

with this worn-out loser.

Guys who pretend to be nice

all turn out to be jerks like you.

There's nothing left to expect

from seeing someone.

They're all shitty once you take off

the cover called memories

I don't want to

pretend to be happy again.

I don't know what I get

from it I've lost everything.

However different they look at first

in the end, they look all the same.

They're all idiots.

You're talking like an idiot for once.

Like me.

Yeah, I'm turning into you

hanging out with you so much.

You know, the rumors

that we're dating.

I don't think that's too damaging

to my reputation.

You're really not my type.

Let me make that clear.

The scandal with you maybe

enhances my value or something?

Some guys like you,

and you're quite popular.

I'm sure you'll find a nice uncle.

Have you ever seen a baby pigeon?

No

Me, neither.

No one's seen one.

Right. I don't think

I know anyone who has.

Maybe there are no baby pigeons.

There are only grown-ups?

Pigeons are just pigeons

from the first place.

Hey

What?

Look

How many tears are

flowing in that smile of yours?

How many sighs have

filled up our promises?

We speak of love.

We hear of love.

These moments feel so stuffy

like a heavy coat of makeup.

Once everything passes.

It's all will be the same story.

It doesn't matter who.

It doesn't matter where.

In the end...

- It'll all be the same.

- We can dream again.

It doesn't matter who.

It doesn't matter where

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