Naeronambul 2

Naeronambul 2; 04 | Yeongseomdo-ryeong

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If I were there then
If I hadn't wandered
That day you were heartbroken
If we hadn't broken up

Haze – Happening Coincidence


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Yun-gi, who had been living as if he was deep in thought for a while, one day smiled brightly as if something good had happened and put on a suit.

“Yoongi, where are you going?”
“It’s nothing.”
“But you still have to tell me where you’re going...”
“Just a quick business trip.”
“Oh, have a nice trip. When you get back, let’s go out for a meal for the first time in a while.”
“Sorry. I think I’ll be late.”
“Ah... I guess I can’t help it. Okay. Take care.”


Yunki left the house without answering.
Yeonwoo felt bitter for some reason.

“Hey Minjunwoo. Do you know why your dad is acting like that?”
“How would I know?”


With these words, Junwoo put on his clothes and ran outside in a good mood.


“Hey! Minjunwoo! Where are you going!”
“Don’t worry, ma’am.”
“That’s really...”

Junwoo got into Yoongi's car without saying anything.

“Junwoo, do you remember your mother’s face?”
“... Actually, I didn’t remember very well, but my mom appeared in my dream last night.”
“Dad says Mom has been appearing in his dreams for the past five years.”
“Dad, you can be honest with me.”
“What does that mean?”
“Dad, Mom, I still love you.”
“Junwoo,”
“Ms. Bae Yeon-woo, Dad is just trying to use you.”
“...how would you know that?”
"You don't know that? It's because I had a conflict with my mom. Whether it was a serious conflict or something else, why can't we just reconcile and live like we did when I was five?"
“...I’m sorry, Dad. It’s my fault.”
“Talk to your mom about that.”

Yoongi chuckled and ruffled Junwoo's hair.

“When did you grow up?”
“Oh, Dad! I was trying so hard to look at Mom, but...”

Yoon-gi drove with one hand, holding Jun-woo's hand who was sitting in the passenger seat.

“Dad, isn’t this our house?”
“It’s been five years, but I still remember it well.”
“Why is it here all of a sudden?”
“...Junwoo, Yoongi.”

There was a female protagonist on the stairs of the two-story house.

“...”
"... mom."
“Yes, my son.”
"mom..."
“I’m sorry, Junwoo...”

Junwoo, who was young but did not express his emotions, was ultimately just a kid who missed his mother.
Junwoo quickly climbed the stairs and hugged Yeoju.
Yoongi's eyes turned red and he couldn't say anything.

“... Min Yoongi, I guess I should say it’s been a while.”
“You saw it a week ago too.”
“Then what should I do? I couldn’t even do this.”

With those words, Yeoju kissed Yoongi.

“...It’s been five years.”
“...If I hadn’t left you, would things be different now?”

The three of them, who had traveled too far to return, just hugged each other and cried.