He sees his face in his hands, colored in the sun's radiance, and understands what it means to love someone to the edge of the world and back.

Wendy threw a disbelieving glance at the woman in her passenger seat. “Have I had lunch? I just attended my own funeral, haven’t much been in the mood for eating.” or, Son Seungwan is leaving her life as a hitman in the past--but when a dead woman criticizes her epitaph and offers her one last job, she finds herself agreeing to help. Wendy isn't quite sure what she's signed herself up for.