Love Fiction Page #7

and capturing an imperfect

man's self pity realistically.

And the animalistic timing of

capturing both fear and joy.

Thank you.

I'm speechless. First,

I'd like to thank the judges.

And I dedicate this award

to my boyfriend, KHOO Joo-wol,

who sacrificed and posed for me.

I love you, Joo-wol.

Our club not only recognizes

a photographer's passion

but salutes the hard work of models, too.

Now, for the Best Pose Award!

The winner is KHOO Joo-wol!

KHOO Joo-wol!

Will KHOO Joo-wol please come up

to the podium?

KHOO Joo-wol!

I have no idea how I came to stand up here.

I just did whatever Heejin told me.

It's my first time to win an award.

So, this is a little awkward.

Sorry. Take care.

That completes the ceremonies.

- Congratulations.

- We'll talk later.

Where are you going!

Give us a pose!

You're home early for once.

What's this?

You finally got a literary award!

Best Pose Award?

Where'd you get this?

Hey!

Why you.

Coming!

The best!

- Hello.

- Heejin.

Sorry to come so late.

Is Joo-wol home?

Why didn't you come together?

- Come in.

- Thanks.

Joo-wol! Heejin's here!

What's with him?

- I'll go in.

- Sure.

Can you leave us alone?

Where would I go this late?

We can go out and talk.

Stop eating noodles and eat

real food for a change!

Fine.

Nothing's opened at this hour.

Don't yell at him.

Yell at me if you're mad.

- Think you can play me around?

- No, Joo-wol.

Your club folks all turned me

into a complete fool.

It's not like that.

Forget it.

How do I get you to stop being mad?

Don't see me for a bit.

That's so cruel.

I'm not kidding.

I don't want to see you.

You want to break up cuz of that?

What? You used me.

I used you?

Didn't you?

You used me for your piece.

You think I'm an idiot!

You agreed to it.

I didn't force you

to pose for the pictures.

What are you doing?

What? It's my damn award.

I threw what's mine in my house.

What's it to you?

I throw things when I'm stressed!

I smashed countless vases!

Is this the real you?

Yeah! So what!

Don't regret this.

Don't worry! I won't!

I'm not your first, am I!

What?

You took nude pics of men

in college for assignments.

What are you saying?

I wasn't going to bring this up.

But you had quite a rep in school.

How many men did you hit on with that hair!

What number am I on your list of men?

Where did you hear this?

The rumors about you, school bus or not.

I don't believe that.

You probably did it like two, three times.

You slept with men for being your models.

You probably liked them and dated them.

That's what I think!

It's true.

What?

The rumors are true.

Not 2, 3 times. Every time.

Every time I had an assignment.

That's how I could get

the expressions I wanted.

Happy?

Damn.

I used you for my pictures.

You used me for your novel!

Isn't that the same?

Double Cherry?

Double Cherry? Sick bastard.

Since you're dying to know, I'll tell you.

You're my 31st.

Our argument didn't stop there.

We enjoyed insults and

growled at each other non-stop.

- It could be cultural differences.

- Are you crazy?

- But I still don't get you.

- I'm watching a movie!

- Stop calling me!

- Listen to me!

I'm not your sandbag!

- Iced Americano.

- What?

- You're eating meat, aren't you!

- Stop calling me from the john.

- Damn meat.

- We're done talking.

Heejin...

Several days went by

with no word from Heejin.

Boss got me started on the next

piece, 'Mustache Lady'.

With the down payment,

I bought a small car.

DOUBLE CHERRY:

Heejin.

Happy birthday.

You knew? Thanks.

How've you been?

Good.

Heejin, I'm sorry. I was wrong.

It's okay. Don't say that.

I was going to call you, too.

Really?

I quit my job.

Really? Why?

Films don't really suit me.

I'm going back to Alaska.

What do you mean?

Dad's older and it's hard

to run the restaurant alone.

I'll help him out, tak pictures

of Inuits now and then.

Then, start a photo studio or something.

What about me?

That's why I was going to call.

I gave this a lot of thought.

I think we should break up.

What are you saying?

I think that's best.

Cool car!

We don't suit each other.

That's for sure.

Joo-wol! Let's roll!

Hey!

Heejin, don't do this.

I was wrong.

I'll never do it again.

No, Joo-wol.

I wasn't much help to you.

I'm sorry, too.

This relationship wasn't easy

for me, either.

What are you saying?

No! We can't break up.

I want to be happy.

This isn't love.

Joo-wol! Let's go!

Don't say that!

Couples can sometimes fight!

Always the girlfriend first.

What are you doing!

Let's break up.

It's over.

No!

Don't be so selfish!

You crazy ass!

What did you say?

Sorry, some crazy fool's driving my car.

You bought a car?

Anyway, I'm done talking.

Hey!

I'm sorry, Joo-wol.

You son of a b*tch!

Hello? Did you hear me?

Hear what?

I'm done talking.

So what!

Let's break up.

Stop right there!

Hello? I'm hanging up.

I hope you understand.

Understand what!

Let's just break up.

Fine! Let's break up!

- Goodbye.

- Take care.

I'll visit.

- Bye

- Bye

Take care.

Yes!

Let's discuss what we don't

like about ourselves.

Humans all have their dark sides.

If we can control it, it's okay.

We must face up to it.

My wife gave up on me.

I love Sung-soo Bridge.

The bridge was re-built.

But it's not the same as before.

What about you, Joo-wol?

Well.

It's okay. Just tell us.

I love armpit hair.

It's getting cold out.

Shouldn't you finish up 'Hairy Lady'?

DNA analysis of her armpit hair

is the decisive evidence.

I guess.

How about this?

Hae-young gets her memory back.

She's shocked to find all

charages against her are true.

Suffocated by utter guilt,

she walks into the police.

Then, she cries in prison and knits

for the remainer of her life.

- Knits?

- Yeah!

She knits a sweater for Inspector MA.

Man.

Don't like it?

What did MA ever do for her

that she'd knit for him there?

If MA didn't hit her with his car,

Hae-young would've vanished

and lived well.

What!

Then, where would the story be!

Why bring up that problem now?

It's almost over, but you're gonna

apologize and start all over?

I said I didn't want to

do this from the start.

Jesus.

If I ever do another piece

with you, I'll die.

Do you want to start

all over with her, too?

It's too late.

I failed at love again.

You give up too easily.

Well, it's your choice.

You're leaving?

Yes.

You can't just leave me.

To werther who's already given up,

what good am I?

Got any last words for me then?

Justjump in the lake and die!

Idiot!

Why you!

Sh*t!

Snap to it, pal!

Stop dealing with love

like characters in your story!

This is your reality!

You ignorant fool!

Let us pray.

Dear Lord.

Bless this newly-wedded couple.

By your love and providence,

you have brought them together.

Bless their days of married life.

We ask this through Christ our Lord.

Amen.

Amen.

Amen.

Now.

I pronounce you man and wife.

Think MA will regret the choice he made?

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