The first 200 lines.
Have you heard from Eun Joo?
Are you up? - Yes.
I was too busy and didn't see your text.
You can't reach Eun Joo?
No, she was at home.
Ri Ra and Woo Suk...
came by today to take pictures for their baby's first birthday.
Go to sleep.
Goodnight.
Chan Hyuk. - Yes?
You see,
I hate myself so much.
What can you do about it? You can't undo it.
Just live with it.
You have my support.
Goodnight.
Ri Ra made a big fuss that you should become a writer.
Gosh, I stopped writing.
Do you remember the fake love letter...
you wrote me during my first year in the military?
No.
I don't remember at all.
Goodnight. - Night.
My love Chan Hyuk.
But your nervous jaw is stiff.
But your stiff jaw tells me that you're nervous.
I'd like to hold your jaw...
gently with my two hands.
She lied with such sincerity.
It suddenly came back to me very vividly.
My gosh.
Oh my gosh.
This is crazy.
You shone as you took pictures everywhere,
and I carefully saved that image of you...
in my heart.
I'm going home. - Okay. Good work today.
You should go too.
Hello.
Did you find your way okay? The alleys here are confusing.
I found it easily thanks to your clear directions.
Have a seat. I'll get you coffee. - Okay.
Here. - Thank you.
I brought you a couple of photobooks.
Thank you.
Eun Hee works at a publisher but she never gave me gifts like this.
Thank you. - My pleasure.
Like I told you on the phone, I'm here regarding the contract.
I see, but what kind of contract would you like to enter with us?
Ms. Kim is putting off deciding on the photography team.
Are you saying...
that photography team...
is our company? - Yes.
She drafted a contract with Golden Goose Media.
She hasn't said anything to me about it.
Actually, there's a photography team that we've been working with.
I understand what you mean.
She doesn't bring in her personal life into her work,
but I guess she wanted to support her friend.
You should work with the same team.
But you could've told me about this over the phone.
The author wants your pictures.
I heard you filmed a promotional video for the book.
Well...
It's strange Ms. Kim hasn't proceeded with the contract yet.
She was being too strict about not making it personal.
The publication date is coming up soon,
so do you mind if I leave you the contract?
Come in.
Hurry up and come in!
Someone else is coming? - I don't know.
My ball.
Yong Kyu.
We're all family.
I thought we should at least know each other's faces.
Mom.
What are you trying to pull?
Did you ask me to gather the kids for this?
It's not what you think it is.
I have something to tell you.
Let's go in.
Yong Kyu, can you play alone? - Yes.
Draw quietly. - Okay.
Sit here.
It seems I've had...
two families my whole life.
Father.
Mr. Kim, don't say it like that...
Be quiet.
Honey, I want you to hear me out first.
Once I got my memory back,
I thought hard about this alone.
I wondered if I should...
speak only to your mom,
but then I thought you should know what kind of person your dad is.
After committing something horrid,
I kept it hidden...
all this time, claiming I did it...
for my family.
Get up.
Let's talk about it alone later.
How shameless of you to do this in front of the kids!
You really...
Get up.
That's really not it.
Please let me finish.
I wish it were what you think it is.
That would be better.
Do you remember the summer of 1994?
I took the plunge and bought the newest fan...
and was rushing home to the girls...
when I caused an accident.
In that short moment,
all kinds of thoughts passed through my mind.
"I'm not insured." - Kid.
"I don't have any money saved. How can I compensate him?"
Young Shik.
I hit a kid,
but that's what I was thinking.
Wait, what...
It was just the kid and his grandma,
so I took him to the hospital without reporting it.
In the midst of it all,
his grandma thanked me for taking him to the hospital.
She worried that the hospital bill may be too much.
I thought it'd be over once he was discharged.
Gosh.
He did more than enough.
He put me through school and gave me an allowance.
He played catch and soccer with me.
He even took care of my grandma.
I received...
more than enough.
All right. Throw.
Gosh.
Miss, we have delicious jujubes.
I should've gone to jail for what I did.
I needed to do that much.
Why would you go to jail for that?
Do you realize that people call you a chump...
behind your back?
Please take good care of Young Shik.
Sure, don't worry.
I hope we get along. - Me too.
He found me a job at a factory.
He was there when I got married and had a child.
Even families can't do that.
I should stick some more.
Didn't you live in Ulsan back then?
Did you know, Mom?
She did not.
We saw him briefly when we went to Ulsan.
I couldn't tell her because I had no memory then.
I lived in Ulsan...
and recently moved to Incheon...
to find my son's mom.
Mr. Kim wants to find a place for the three of us,
but my child and I have a place to stay.
I don't get why he's doing that when he has a fine place like this.
From now on,
the three of us will live together.
I don't know if it's legally right,
but I think I need to take responsibility all my life.
Why?
Did you say, 1994?
The accident happened before I was born.
Why must you take responsibility all your life?
What's wrong with you? Let's talk later.
I barely saw him growing up.
I never played catch with him.
Hey.
I'm sorry.
That wasn't necessary. Stop it now.
Young Shik.
Go downstairs and wait by the car. I'll be right down.
Okay.
Yong Kyu.
Let's go home.
What is your name?
Kim Yong Kyu.
I'm five years old.
You're so good at playing alone.
How mature.
Let's go, Yong Kyu.
Goodbye.
I can sign this by tomorrow, can't I?
I'll talk to Ms. Kim in person tomorrow.
Then I'll leave it so you can look at the terms.
Okay.
I like that picture.
The place was nice, and the weather was good too.
Eun Hee mentioned you when we planned this project.
That when you take pictures,
you think of Van Gogh's paintings.
I didn't even know what I was saying back then.
Gosh, this is embarrassing.
She told you all kinds of things.
When I worked at the headquarters in the States,
we exchanged emails for quite a long time.
It was about work at first,
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