Mi Sun lay in Daesung's lap. He smiled sweetly, her beautiful brown hair. She returned the smile and held his other hand, "Daesung, saranghae." He leaned down and kissed her forehead softly, "Do you want to be together forever, Mi Sun-ah?" She nestled her face into his stomach with a muffled, "Of course, yeobo."

~Later that night~

Daesung knelt down in front of Mi Sun and pulled out a velvet ring box, opening it to reveal a simple, yet gorgeous engagment ring, "Mi Sun? Will you marry me?" She smiled weakly and closed the box, keeping her hands on his as she leaned down, kissing him on the forehead as he had to her earlier that night, "Jwesonghamnida." She turned her back on his, leaving him all alone. Thunder rolled, lighting struck and curtain of heavy rain fell, obscuring her from his sight, "Mi Sun-ah," he whispered desperately. A single tear fell down Daesung's cheek, immediately  washed away with the rain. He dropped the box, not caring about the money. His heart was cold, in pain. The one he loved more than anything rejected his invitation of being together forever. He stood up and rain against the rain, his soaked hair whipping at his cheeks through the wind and rain. His heart was in pieces, torn apart by the one he trusted most. To him, he'd rather be shot, multiple times than to feel this awful pain. The pain of heartbreak.