Jong Kook grabbed the car wheels tight and he quickly stopled the car by the side of the street. just in case his hand disappear again, they might be in a great danger of an accident.

Ji Hyo stirs from the sudden stop of the car.

She her head to the side blurrily and asks. "Oppa..where are we? why did you stop the car?" 

Jong Kook immediately hide his hands in between his lap.

"Ani! erm..I had to pick a phone call, that is why I stopped..."

"Oh..then are you done with the call?"

"Ah neh..." Jong Kook looks secretly down at his palms, which appear alright for now.

"Then..oppa...gaja...I'm hungry..." Ji Hyo sulks.

"Arasso...Hahha...arasso..." Jong Kook chuckles dryly and he started driving home.

They reached home finally. Ji Hyo started rummaging the fridge for food. "What do you want to eat, oppa?" 

"Anything will do..yeobo..." He fixes his eyes on his hand and rubs it anxiety. "Ootoke...what does that mean? It couldn't be...I am going to leave soon?" jong Kook sbeaks a glance at the busy Ji Hyo in the kitchen.

"Oppa! So what do you want to eat ah?" Ji Hyo asks again.

"Hmm..yeobo...I'm not hungry...why not you cook just your portion? I'm a bit tired...I go catch some sleep first?" 

"Ah neh..oppa..." Ji Hyo found it weird about Jong Kook but she dismisses her thoughts and continued her cooking. She was too hungry to notice his actions.

Jong Kook went to the room himself. He sits by the bedside, and continued thinking about what hapoened earlier. He puts his hands on his lap and it started fading again.

"Ootoke..ootoke..." Jong Kook tries touching his left fingers but his fingers could not sense it.

He breaks into tears. He could not believe that time might not be enough for him, now that he sees that he is disappearing.

Ji Hyo gulps down her bowl of jjampong she has made for herself. 

"Ooh...it is so delici