Be Melodramatic (멜로가 체질)

I didn't think I'd ever be able to walk on this road with you.

But we're walking on it together again like this.

I realized that we couldn't help but get back together again.

I was able to muster up my courage to begin again during that time.

During that dark time, I lost a lot of things.

Those are only something physical.

All I have...

is my love for you.

There's no light in my life.

What I need is your love.

That's the only truth I learned by going through...

the same dark time.

Even if your life is full of dark clouds,

I will love you.

Is it possible to love dark clouds?

How dark is it? - There's no sun.

Continuously?

No, it's constantly dark. Pitch dark.

You could get the blues if the sun is gone for too long.

Your immune system could become weak.

You could be short on vitamins and fall down easily.

Right.

Taking antidepressants and vitamins would last only a year or two.

Couldn't you endure it with the power of love?

Human is weak,

so I doubt human's love would be powerful.

Right?

Don't you think their love will end in disaster?

So this is a sad ending. Time-limited love.

Why would you try ruining this beautiful story...

by making up an unnecessary after-story?

Right. That must be why dramas have an ending.

It's great until here.

But ending a story with "I love you" can't always be a happy ending.

Even if it ends with "Let's break up,"

it could be a happy ending because they wouldn't have to see...

each other's dirty sides.

Don't you think so?

Don't be too pessimistic.

However the reality is,

it's good for dramas to end with "I love you" at least.

Why don't we do it all at once then?

All right. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you.

Just once? Let's do it a few more times while we're at it.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

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I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - I love you.

I love you. - Love, love.

I love you. - That darn love.

Right, I love dramas full of love...

because I won't love anyone for real.

Saying you won't love anyone means you want to be good at love.

It's only a complaint...

that you make after the exhausting process of your sickening love.

But that complaint...

has no power.

It's trendy among grade-schoolers these days. "I won't love."

Still, things went quite meaningful for you after you broke up, Jin Joo.

You wrote enthusiastically since you broke up with your ex.

Let's break up.

What's the reason? - I hate you.

I'm asking for the reason why you hate me.

Can you elaborate?

Why do I have to elaborate on the reasons why I hate you?

I don't want to look back at you. Why would I look into that again?

Don't be so needy.

Let's just break up quietly, okay?

What? Quietly?

Quietly?

I can't believe he got offended by "quietly", not "needy".

I hated him for that even at that moment.

I broke up with him because I hated everything about him.

I really hated everything about him.

You called me drunk first.

I didn't even care about you, but I was just drunk then too.

Hey, you suggested that we go to the motel first.

What? What are you trying to pull?

I was just walking by, but you suddenly stopped and said,

"Wow, there's a themed motel. I wonder what the theme is."

Did you say that or not?

I just suggested that we find out what the theme is.

Hey, why are you laughing?

I'm sorry.

Why didn't you say that before?

Who are you with? I can hear a woman's voice.

You're pretending to be drunk again. Hey. You!

Darn it.

I've been doing crazy things on a weekly basis.

I'm never seeing him again.

It's over. It's really over. The end.

I'm not even sorry. I don't even care.

I don't! I don't care!

You want to break up? Who do you think you are?

Who do you think you are? Who are you to break up with me?

How can you say something like that to me?

For days, a dozen times in a day,

I wonder if I'll be a nuisance if I text you right now,

if you'll get annoyed if I ask you to eat with me now.

And you're a guy I dated for seven years.

You are still...

only talking about yourself.

Two nights ago,

my friend saw you...

at a motel.

Well, I was completely fine.

You cried day and night for three days.

She cried day and night for 3 days, then was fine for a day or 2.

Then she would cry another 3 days and nights.

I did? I probably cried over a drama.

The "Reply" series was on.

Was that drama so sad that you would cry 5 days a week after 2 episodes?

The rerun was on every single day.

When women stop crying, men begin to cry tears of blood.

You won.

I don't need to talk about who won. I was like a baby back then.

We all end up meeting good friends...

after we go through such a process.

Weird, isn't it?

I never cared about this before.

No, it was just too far away from my world to catch my interest.

But in the speed of light,

it made its crafty way into my heart and began to whisper.

You've been fooled too, didn't you?

You aren't heartbroken because of a breakup.

Love itself broke your heart.

You begin to get hurt as you get into a relationship,

then it subsides when you break up.

Then you begin to play around with the scab on your wound.

When the scab comes off,

you feel empty just as you do now.

It didn't hurt when I got wounded for the first time...

at the beginning of the relationship.

That's why you were fooled.

Love? Is that something you can see?

Does it last forever?

It doesn't.

Trust what you can see. Trust what lasts forever.

Love? That's a fraud scheme.

Do not let such a mistake fool you.

Have me.

Did you go through a breakup recently?

It has been over a year. Should I call that recent?

Did you stop seeing men and began only to write?

Do you read fortune? - I read this, and I can tell.

You got dumped. - That's not the case.

And you're completely over him. - You're right about that.

How did you get over him?

Because I had a goal.

A goal?

I had to see...

if what that bag whispered to me was true.

I was determined to check if that was true.

Please transfer that to my checking account.

If you close the account now... - I am aware of the terms.

It's not much anyway. I don't need the small interest.

I was so determined that I even stole something.

Mom.

Do you remember my coin bank which I filled up with 50 cents?

My entire fortune that I saved up for life.

That bank isn't where it always is,

and I cannot find it anywhere else.

Does my older sister who recently came by for once...

have anything to do with this?

Forget about it.

My dear sister.

Please transfer that to my checking account.

She's now studying to become a police officer...

to lock up people like me.

And everything was...

true.

I began to look back on myself...

after I began that relationship.

I began to look back on my dreams too.

I found out how precious that is.

And I realized how that dream will...

lead me to many other great friends like that one...

who led me into such a big epiphany.

That's why I only began to write.

You pass. - What?

Your enlightenment and goal do not contradict one another.

And in a sense, your goal is similar to my goal,

which I am still trying to reach.

You caught my interest.

But you need to work a little more on your writing.

Do not get smart with me. You must obey.

What you say cannot be truer than what I say.

Your script will never be better than mine.

Lower yourself before me. Can you do that?