The man stared  lamelessly at the wall as he swung his feet back and forth on the high chair. He would tilt his head to his side every few minutes as he muttered to himself. Trembling he would cover his face with the palm of his hands, as he bawled into them.

"Jong In-ah, I'm sorry." He would hit and slap himself everytime he spoke those words...

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Do Kyungsoo

"I don't know what to do... I feel incomplete; it's not who I am. What can you do to not feel pain? Is pain a disease, can it be cured? The heart-shaken mermories that we once shared, how can one forget? Have you forgotten too?" 

Kim Jong In

"Words lasts forever, while a man does not. A wise man does not forget their motive in life, but those who are thrown off track will find it hard to get back. Let the future guide you, and not the past that haunts you. Let yourself be free... Breakaway!"