Myungsoo sits there with his head in his hands and tears streaming down his face. He called out her name repeatedly. But she wasn’t there anymore. Suzy was gone. She left and she wouldn’t return. Not for him. But his little sister, innocently playing with her dolls, speaks to him and shows him what there really is to love. “What’s so hard about love, oppa?  You simply have to grab the other one’s hand and refuse to let go.”