Dear X Who Doesn't Love Me (나를 사랑하지 않는 X에게)

Really?

Okay.

This is Jung Si Ho, and he transferred to our school today.

Introduce yourself.

Hello.

I'm Jung Si Ho.

What? Is that it?

Keep your head up.

Say hello.

How boring.

It was like that then too.

You were looking at a different place.

Where did you come from?

Are you a good student?

Why doesn't he talk?

Hey.

Class is starting.

Go take your seats.

But it was strange how perceptive you were...

Are you okay?

I'm sorry.

Hey.

Do you want to eat this?

Did you have a panic attack?

I saw you in the hall earlier.

You can come here if it gets too hard.

I like to hide here sometimes.

I'm telling you this place is safe.

Nobody comes here.

Here.

What's interesting...

was that it comforted me.

Wake up.

I began to wonder...

if I went through all that difficulty...

just so I could meet you.

- But... - Hey, what's up with you guys?

Are you dating?

Are you crazy? Why would I date him?

You ran away?

No. Go back home.

Jung Si Ho.

I want to die.

What?

Nobody cares about the likes of me.

I don't want to go home.

I can't stay there.

I might die if I'm there.

Hey.

Will you not...

date someone?

I won't.

Why?

If I date someone,

we'll eventually break up.

- I'll get going. - Bye!

Okay.

- Good luck! - Good luck!

Gang Wook.

How did you get in?

- What? - How did you get in?

Did you peek at my passcode?

You told me the code.

Don't you remember?

Also, that's not what's important.

"I'm sorry. This is a mistake." That's what you should say first.

A mistake?

Hey.

I'm sick and tired of you.

- Are you a stalker or something? - What?

Stop following me around!

You're too much.

Aren't I your girlfriend?

Is that something you should be saying to me?

I don't understand you. Why are you getting mad?

You should be apologizing to me.

If you hate it, then let's break up!

Why did I have to meet a girl like you?

How annoying.

What?

It's because of that brat again.

Both you and your wife...

Ever since she was born,

we've had a streak of bad luck.

If Hee Soo...

was never born...

Of course, it was a dream.

Something that would never happen to me in real life.

So is this it?

This feels futile.

Gang Wook?

Hey, wait.

I'm so embarrassed right now. Can you please just leave?

I brought you some fried chicken.

You need to eat something.

I'm not hungry.

Hey, it's so cold here.

You really want me to go home?

Let me in, friend.

By the way, how did you know?

Does everyone already know that I got dumped?

You were the one who practically advertised it.

Do you want to get back at that jerk?

How?

What do you mean, how? Just do it.

Should I do it for you?

Forget it.

I'm just back to being the old me.

I was never cut out for dating anyway.

So I've been thinking...

About what?

How about you get back into writing lyrics?

You took a break while dating that guy.

You're happy and think about nothing else when writing lyrics.

That's true.

You were depressed all through high school.

But you've changed since you started writing lyrics in college.

Really?

Yes, really.

So keep at it.

You like it, and you're good at it.

Hey, I'm not good at it. Everyone can write as well as I do.

Keep at it, and you'll become great at it.

And to tell you the truth,

the breakup might inspire you.

You have a notebook you use for your lyrics.

A notebook?

I swear I threw this in the trash.

Hey, what are you doing? Come and eat.

What? Oh, it's nothing.

Yes, let's eat.

Okay, sure.

Right, there's that song by Hareem.

"A Love Is Forgotten by Another Love".

I figured out the rules through a few experiments.

Excuse me, hello.

Do you have a boyfriend?

No.

Rule number one.

Write in the notebook while imagining someone you want to date.

Can I get your number?

Rule number two.

Only your dating-related wishes will come true.

If you wish to suddenly become rich overnight...

or get a job, the notebook can't make it come true.

Rule number three.

You can only wish for a realistic relationship.

If you write something unrealistic,

it simply won't come true.

Rule number four.

If you depend on the notebook,

the relationship will only last a month.

- Let's break up. - Let's break up.

After that, the situation may vary,

- Do you... - but the outcome is the same.

not have any feelings left for me whatsoever?

It's only been a month.

That's right.

I'm really sorry,

but I don't know why I fell for you in the first place.

I'm sorry.