"That's Mr. and Mrs. Han," Mingyu pointed at a couple who sat on a farthest bench, "I talk to them every now and then."

"Why don't you talk to them now?" Wonwoo couldn't help but curious, about the couple and Mingyu and also about Mingyu suddenly dragged him to God knows where.

"Because I want to talk to you," Mingyu said softly, "about them.

"They're from the north, they're really poor back then and Mr. Han had to find a job here and leave his wife there. So they were separated for so long, because... you know. Do you know when they finally got together again?" it's a rhetorical question, so Wonwoo shut his mouth, "it's 2 years ago. They're separated for 40 years, and in those 40 years, not even once the think of a lover other than their spouse. Don't you think that love is great?"

Wonwoo locked gaze with Mingyu and thought, "how can somebody this big has the softest heart?"