My Sassy Girl Page #5
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just broke up for nothing.
Considering your temper... and you
used to tell that you couldn't
get over him.
Does that mean he isn't here anymore
in this world?
That man is the one my mom
introduced me to meet.
She kept pushing me to meet him...
Doesn't look bad guy, does he?
Yes.
Hey, listen!
I'm totally OK, but you should be
obedient to man.
Man likes something more feminine.
And... don't drink a lot.
Some of guys aim at the girl intoxicated.
And it's all right with me,
but to the other guy
try to surrender for just once.
Not try to win. Good luck to you.
Where's Gyun-woo?
He left already.
He told me to follow ten rules.
I have a good memory.
I'll recite them.
First,
don't ask her to be feminine.
Second,
don't let her drink
over three glasses.
She'll beat someone.
At a cafe,
drink coffee instead
of coke or juice.
If she hits you,
act like it hurts.
If it hurts,
act like it doesn't.
On your 100th day together,
give her a rose during her class.
She'll like it a lot.
Make sure you learn
fencing and squash.
Also, be prepared to
go to prison sometimes.
If she says she'll kill you,
don't take it lightly.
You'll feel better.
If her feet hurts,
exchange shoes with her.
Finally,
she likes to write.
Encourage her.
Ladies and gentlemen,
please pay attention to here...
Gyun-woo.
Step backward on the yellow line...
Gyun-woo.
...after passenger's getting off,
take in order...
Gyun-woo.
...please use the next train.
What's his name?
Gyun-woo.
I'll do it myself.
Gyun-woo.
Where are you?
I looked all over for you.
Gyun-woo.
Come to the escalator.
Okay?
You're dead if you don't.
Hurry up.
Who told you to hug me?
Dummy.
You're supposed to dodge.
Sometimes I feel like I know
her and sometimes I don't.
We're definitely standing
at the crossroad now.
Can this relationship
last forever?
Who is it?
It's me, dad.
She told me to write
To write it on paper.
To express my feelings,
I tried hard to find
the right words.
When I first met her,
I wanted to cure her grief,
but now I can't give her up.
I wish we can get serious.
I'm writing about
these feelings.
She's probably
writing about me now.
This is how we're
preparing to split up.
Gyun-woo.
See that mountain top?
Yeah.
Could someone hear me from there?
Probably.
No.
Probably not.
Then go over there.
I'll shout here.
If you hear me, answer me.
You want me to go over there?
Yeah.
Gyun-woo!
Can you hear me?
Gyun-woo!
I'm sorry.
I really can't help it.
Gyun-woo.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I can't help it.
I thought I was different,
but I'm just a helpless girl.
Gyun-woo.
I'm sorry.
Did you bring your letter?
Yeah.
What's that?
A time capsule.
We put our letters
in it and bury it here.
And two years later,
let's meet here again.
We'll read the letters that day,
and maybe we can
find an answer then.
This was her way
of saying good-bye,
and I kept repeating in my
mind that two years isn't long.
We open this exactly two
years later, at two o'clock.
Okay?
We can meet two years later.
When we meet then,
we'll be different
from what we are now.
We may become closer,
or stay forever apart.
We can only choose one.
Gyun-woo.
You go first.
Let's separate here.
Let's go together.
No, I'll take the next train.
I think that's better.
See you two years later!
Okay, in two years!
Two years!
Bye!
Gyun-woo!
That's how we broke up.
Overtime
I couldn't endure the
Thinking of those memories,
our stories on the Internet.
Then I made up my mind.
If I meet her again,
I'll show her a different me.
Got to make use of my time.
For her and my future's sake.
Why does the ball
keep hitting my face?
the Internet everyday,
and I kept myself
busy for two years.
Excuse me.
Shin Cine saw my writing,
and offered to make
a movie out of it.
I made her dream come true instead.
I wanted to tell her right away,
but I can only wait till that day.
She didn't come.
It's our only day to meet.
No one knows when she will come.
How did it get in there?
It's a mystery.
Gyun-woo.
Hi, Gyun-woo.
I was so happy while being with you.
I'm not sure if you knew,
but the person I loved
passed away.
The day when I first met you
was the day he died a year ago.
Actually, I tried to
look for him in you.
I know it was wrong.
I'm sorry.
I also met him on the subway.
I was really sick at that time.
He did everything I wanted.
Like you did.
Under this tree,
we planned our future together.
While I was dating you,
I met his mother often.
She wanted to introduce
a nice man to me,
but I couldn't.
The day I first met you,
I came under this tree,
and I prayed to him.
To let me free.
When I met you,
this occurred to me.
That maybe he
introduced you to me.
But the more I met you,
he seemed to grow
jealous of you in me.
The more I liked you,
I felt guilty inside.
While the two of us are apart,
I want to forget him alone.
After that day,
I went often to this place.
If I'm not with you
after two years,
it means I still lack courage.
How much will we
change after two years?
I feel like you
live in the future,
and I live in the past.
I want to meet you soon,
so I can read your letter.
Why are you staring at me, sir?
Because you're so pretty.
Do you come here often?
Sometimes.
This tree has a secret.
I have a secret here, too.
Really?
Three years ago,
with my boyfriend
What's your secret?
So what happened?
We promised to read
the letters a year ago.
But I couldn't come.
I guess you're a year late.
But two years didn't seem that long.
I haven't made any decision yet.
I just wasted my time
on stupid thoughts.
Like what?
If we were destined to meet,
I thought we'd meet
by chance somewhere.
Know what fate is?
Building a bridge of chance
for someone you love.
To be honest,
I read your letters.
I said this tree
had a secret, right?
Yes.
Look closely.
Does this tree look
the same as before?
Well, it looks like
it changed a bit.
But I'm not sure.
People are dead or alive.
There's a dead tree
and a living tree, too.
This tree was struck dead
by lightning last year.
It was split into two.
But this young man
felt sorry for it.
During this spring,
that looked the same.
When he planted the tree,
he asked me if it look the same.
He said that someone
would be sad if it died,
so no one should know.
Gyun-woo...
the dial is not in service.
Please call again.
Hi.
It's been a while.
You've gotten prettier.
You still look young.
How have you been?
You were in England?
Yes.
For one and a half years.
So I can forget him.
I see.
Feel better?
Yes.
A lot better.
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