weak appearance

weak appearance

There wasn't a single word wrong in Hyejin's words. Yeah... that's right... Byeol-i knelt down and shed tears.

I didn't want that.

Not once since I was born.

I never thought I'd want someone to die.

Why is this ordeal only for me? They say I have terminal lung cancer, so there's no need to blame myself or feel sorry.

문별이

“Wheein..”

정휘인

"Sister. If you're going to apologize, I won't listen."

문별이

"huh?"

정휘인

“I lived with the words ‘I’m sorry’ always on my lips.”

문별이

“No.. I was going to ask if you wanted to drink more...”

정휘인

“It’s big… a little bit small..”

문별이

"It's okay. It was cute."

Not like when I was in middle school though.

I felt like my conversations with Byul had become much more comfortable.

good.

I want to stay like this forever.

Just drinking and joking around.

That kind of relationship.

안혜진(화사)

“Sister, I have a question.”

문별이

“What is it?”

안혜진(화사)

“Why do you always act so strong, unnie?”

문별이

“Huh..? Ah..”

문별이

“My grandmother said so..”

안혜진(화사)

"huh??"

문별이

“The more you show weakness, the more people will exploit it.”

문별이

"Endless. That's why I tend to hide my weaknesses."