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Kim Jung Ho.
I feel weird.
My heart is...
pounding.
Is it...
It's okay. That happens.
You're just shocked.
Right.
Can you breathe?
Yes.
Ms. Kim.
Let me...
Let me talk to him first.
Jung Ho, stay with her.
Are you okay?
It's just like you said.
I guess I can't be helped.
I just spit out my thoughts without thinking them through first.
I don't even think about how others might take that.
I just act as if I care about them.
I only meddle with their business in a rash manner.
Kim Yu Ri.
I like that you're assessing yourself objectively.
But observe the situation clearly.
I did. I'm an awful person.
He almost jumped off the apartment because of what I said.
No.
A man got up on the ledge of an apartment to end his life.
But do you really think...
it was solely because of what you told him?
Oh, no.
To be precise,
when you told him that no one lived upstairs,
you didn't consider how shocking it would have been on that guy.
And that could be seen as your fault.
But you didn't make him...
get up on the ledge.
Things he heard, reasons he had, and emotional struggles...
must have caused him to do so.
Hey, you're too old to be sobbing like this.
Age has nothing to do with the way I cry.
Kim Jung Ho.
What?
I'm hungry.
After all this?
Why are you hungry?
How are you hungry?
Seriously. Doesn't she clean?
It wasn't hunger.
It was a stomachache.
Gosh.
Is it impossible for you to clean your house?
I'm surprised that your mother lets you live like this.
Is this your first time coming to my house?
She doesn't come to my house now.
She said she might develop an anger issue every time she came.
I thought you had a stomachache.
I used the toilet earlier.
Thank you for today.
I can't even think about what could have happened...
if you weren't there.
Nothing would have happened even if I weren't there.
I get that Mr. Cho wanted to jump off the building.
But how could he have done it? He would've been reminded of you.
What is it? Is it pounding again?
I'm having...
difficulty breathing.
And it feels like my heart is in my throat.
You weren't doing anything. And it happened again?
You used to get panic attacks before. Did they come back?
I don't think so.
That's it. You're meeting up with Woo Jin tomorrow.
I'll tell him to go to your café in the morning.
Gosh. He doesn't have to do that.
Forget it. You're meeting him.
Gosh. I'm fine.
After my father passed away from the accident...
when I was in high school,
I had my first panic attack at school.
I was just sitting there.
But my heart started to pound like crazy.
It felt like I was going to die.
- Hey, what's wrong? - Yu Ri.
- Hey. - Are you all right?
- Yu Ri. - Are you okay?
- Yu Ri. - What's wrong, Yu Ri?
- Open your eyes. - What's wrong?
- Hey, breathe. - Should we go to the infirmary?
- Yu Ri. - Are you okay?
What's wrong? Are you okay?
- Hey, Jung Ho! - Breathe.
After my 1st attack, I had 1 or 2 panic attacks a month.
At first, I didn't know what was happening.
- Jung Ho ran with me on his back. - Ma'am!
She can't breathe.
- This way. - Okay.
Her blood type is O-positive.
She takes intestinal medication and supplements for vitamin D,
omega-3, and lutein. It's okay.
You're at a hospital. They will take care of you.
Breathe slowly.
But strangely, when I was at the infirmary...
or the hospital, I started to feel fine.
Are you okay?
Yes.
Sorry.
I realized what it was after a few incidents like that.
Don't worry about it.
It was a psychological condition.
Here you go.
It's green tea.
Gosh. Jung Ho shouldn't have blabbed to you like that.
I did have some problems with that when I was in school.
But once I started working, the symptoms never came back.
Even if the symptoms disappear,
they can come back for some people.
I'm a psychiatrist,
but I've been taking medications...
for anxiety disorder and depression for years.
But...
the symptoms didn't feel like I was having a panic attack.
How different were they then?
Well,
I had difficulty breathing.
And my heart was pounding...
- just like having panic attacks. - Okay.
It didn't feel like I was going to die.
But Dr. Park, I don't think you need to worry about me.
I may not be as knowledgeable as you,
but I'm kind of an expert in this field.
All right. Then...
I will trust your judgement for now.
Who are they?
TWICE.
I was watching a variety show yesterday.
And they totally crashed my heart.
Crashed your heart?
Oh, that.
Like a car crash,
it's a sudden and intense encounter.
That's how I felt when I met my star.
There are all kinds of crashes these days.
Well, they're technically different.
And if you experience the same symptoms again,
don't focus on your symptoms.
Focus on three things you see.
Kim Jung Ho.
Wet hair.
A tracking suit.
And then...
take a deep breath and remember three things you hear.
The sound of the coffee.
The sound of Jung Ho's footsteps.
What are you doing?
The sound of Jung Ho's voice.
What's wrong with her?
No idea. She's acting weird.
Hey! Why... Why do you keep coming here?
We signed the agreement saying we shouldn't run into each other.
According to the agreement, I can come here anytime.
Even so, your tenant is trying to run a business here.
You're inconveniencing your tenant by coming here every day.
Okay, fine. Hey, can I get a cup of coffee?
What kind? An Americano, cappuccino, vanilla latte, or...
Anything. I don't care.
Any kind of coffee, please.
So? Did you go see Woo Jin?
Yes, I did.
What did he say?
Nothing much. He said I was fine.
Right, Eun Gang. I asked you for some coffee earlier.
What kind is it today?
Kona beans that I roasted myself.
Okay!
Hey, where are you going?
I'm off to see Mr. Cho Seok Jun.
Dr. Park said he was at a hospital he knew.
Oh, no. I'm running late.
Hey, Yu Ri! When will you be back?
What's with her?
No idea.
That punk...
Hey, where's my coffee?
Here, have some coffee.
So how do you like staying here?
Thanks to the doctor, I have it very easy here.
I feel more comfortable here than I do at home.
You see,
I was always sensitive to sounds.
I used to be a musician.
Really? What type of musician?
I played the guitar.
I worked as a session musician for a bunch of stuff.
They always bought me drinks after we worked.
My wife and I got a divorce because of my drinking problem.
That was when I moved to the apartment.
But while trying to quit drinking,
my sensitive ears became even more sensitive.
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