The house is empty. And his heart is empty too. He is standing in the center of the living room, wandering around, everywhere his eyes fix, monae is all he could see, her laughter is echoing around the empty house. Modoo barks suddenly. He smirks bitterly. Modoo is still here. He bends down, 'come here boy' he lends his hand out to the dog. The dog comes closer and sticks his tongue out and slurps his face. He laughs genuinely. Monae's dog, this is monae's dog. He hugs the dog and there, tears fell down from his eyes. . . . . . . . 'monae ah, are you sure with your decision?' mr hong asked her for the nth time. Monae nods emotionless. 'dont you wanna think about it again?' mr hong almost beg her. 'no, appa, please, let me go this time, i want to find myself. Please?' her eyes are pleading. Mr hong heaves a huge sigh. He must let her go and find herself as she wished. She planned to go back to america, her child is gone and jihoo? He is free from the agreement now. He's free to fly.