I Have Not Done My Best (Ajik Choisuneul Dahaji Anatseul Bbun / 아직 최선을 다하지 않았을 뿐)

Mr. Nam.

It has been so long.

How have you been?

I'm doing well.

Siheung 94 has been wondering how you were also.

I'm doing okay.

What brings you here?

Well, Mr. Yoo isn't answering his phone.

Since I was passing by, I thought I would...

Oh, didn't anyone tell you?

Tell me what?

Mr. Yoo left the company.

What?

The one person.

The one person who understood my world...

...has disappeared.

You will be directed to voicemail.

I love that I can put makeup on again.

I look better without makeup?

You look better without makeup.

I also look good without makeup.

But when I put some eye makeup on,

I look much nicer and younger.

Men don't know anything.

They only like the no makeup look.

It will only emphasize my wrinkles.

I should apply this for some sheen.

Gosh, I can already see the sheen.

Was there such a gentleman in our apartment?

Did he move in recently?

Pardon.

The door is closing.

You're all dolled up to go workout,

so I guess you're feeling better now.

Yes, I feel better.

- Hello. - Hi.

My goodness. Gosh.

Look at you.

They say fine feathers make fine birds.

You look like you could fly to heaven.

Come on.

Gosh, I can hardly recognize you.

You look so handsome.

Oh, please.

- My gosh. - Hello.

You see? Men have to go to work.

- Yes, they do. - Calm down.

- Calm down. - Okay.

- Look at you. - See you.

Fly away.

This is Barber Nam Dong-jin who has joined us.

With his 40 years of experience,

he has that much talent,

so you will have a lot to learn from him.

I look forward to working with you.

Autumn is the season of breakups.

The only person who respected my sad self...

...has broken up with me too.

Also, only person who recognized...

...my pathetic work...

...has broken up with me.

Leave it there.

Mr. Nam.

Mr. Yoo?

Geez.

I'm sorry.

From the start, I wasn't drawn to your work,

but I was drawn to the writer,

no, the man named Nam Geum-pil.

I was 36 years old.

I thought it was too late...

...to go back to the start.

I thought it was a relief to live out...

...the rest of my life as is.

What kind of person is this man...

...who's starting his life over at 43?

I started wondering.

Are you Mr. Nam Geum-pil?

I knew it was you as soon as I saw you.

I'm Editor Yoo Jae-woo who contacted you.

Yes, nice to meet you.

It will touch the hearts of young ones...

...under a casual setting.

I envied you.

You always lived so confidently.

But I didn't have the guts to even imitate you.

Why was I born like this?

Come on. We need to honestly tell them...

...when they aren't talented.

You're making a mistake with this guy too.

That moment, what you told me came to mind.

If we can live to be 300 years old,

our education ends at 60 years old...

...and we will get our jobs at 80 years old,

so you're still in elementary school.

You have...

...266 years left in your life,

so there's no reason to be impatient.

Who knows if we can really live 300 years?

We don't know how long a person can live, right?

Sir,

when is talent decided?

- What? - How long do you think we can live?

It occurred to me that...

...I had lived foolishly for 34 years.

Mr. Yoo.

What happened? You quit out of the blue.

I can't live a lie for 300 years.

- Pardon? - Thanks for everything.

Bye.

"Life is short."

I was going to live...

...an average life thinking that.

You pushed...

...my foolish self forward.

You'll get a better editor.

I'm sure you'll become successful one day.

Thank you.

- Mr. Nam. - Yes.

How does my makeup look today?

Well, you see...

Isn't it perfect?

Yes.

I try it on at home every day.

I used to only wear these at home.

It's the first time...

...I left home looking like my true self.

When I opened the door to leave,

I was so nervous and scared.

But...

...I wanted you to be the first to see it.

You look amazing.

No, you look pretty.

I don't even envy those birds that are...

...flying freely today.

In the hot summer,

your breeze was so cooling.

Autumn is the season of breakups.

Goodbye,

my 44th summer.

Hey, it's the moon.

How have you been, moon?

What?

What the heck? Darn it.

The moon.

Hello. Someone just took a photo of me.

No, that's not it.

No, I wasn't taking a photo of you!

It was the moon!

The moon!

I took a picture of the moon!

Hello.

Hello.

You must be heading home.

Yes.

So how is your new job?

Well,

they treat me nicely to me so that...

...this old man won't feel awkward.

Are they studying well?

What do you mean?

Our Sang-ah and Ho-yun.

- Right. - The exam is just around the corner.

Yes, I'm happy with what they're doing,

but Ho-yun's mom is a little intense.

You must not be worried about Sang-ah.

Well, there isn't more I could ask for from her.

In our family, the other one is the issue.

He was in high spirits about debuting soon...

...not too long ago.

I don't know what went wrong,

but he has been glum for some reason lately.

Gosh.

Someone must've caused trouble.

I saw him take photos of me!

Okay.

Give me your mobile phone.

Okay.

The full moon had become so thin.

Who could possibly take a hidden photo...

...under this lonely autumn moon?

- How dare you? - Okay.

- How dare you take a photo? - What's wrong?

Calm down.

Why are you being like this?

I'll let you know after I check.

There aren't any.

- He said that there weren't any! - There weren't.

The police said that there aren't any.

It was a misunderstanding.

I bet he deleted it.

Geez.

Fine.

Okay, I secretly took a photo of you.

You heard that?

You see? I knew it! You took it!

I didn't get the moon's permission,

so I secretly took a photo of the moon!

That's ridiculous.

- He took a photo of the moon. - Yes, the moon.