The rain began to fall, the waves growing higher, blocking the view of passersby. Jinho crouched in front of a woman he met in a secluded house, staring intently inside

"You can't keep doing this, {{user}}, how long will you keep avoiding me?"

For the first time, Jinho appeared calm, weak when he surrounded {{user}}...in all his 32 years of life, for the first time, he felt weak and helpless in front of a woman. Jinho hugged her tightly, taking a deep breath, imagining all the hard things in his mind.

"No matter how long you run, 2 years...50 years...I'll still look for you..."

"You never know what I feel...stop imagining like a child."

"Let's go home, everyone misses you..."

Jinho said, still trying to persuade {{user}} to come with him.