Still 17 (서른이지만 열일곱입니다)

A peaceful and happy experience?

The times that I spent with her.

The most frightening time...

This is great!

The most peaceful and happy times were all spent with her.

That's why I'm confused.

Are you in confusion...

because the emotions clash into each other? Or is it...

She keeps nudging at something inside of me.

You don't look that friendly,

but I'm sure you're a great person if I get to know you.

It looks like you are...

trying to hide that you're a good person.

That must be why you can't see what's really important.

That's why you close your eyes, shut your heart,

and never see anything that's important.

All of that makes me feel so thankful.

So even if I move out because I can't find my uncle,

I'm going to continue seeing you so I can pay you back.

We're going to be seeing each other for a long time.

We are close, aren't we?

I'm really fond of you now.

Mister. Mister...

But we're so close!

Everything she says, how she feels,

and her honesty...

are so crystal clear.

It keeps making me feel conscious for not being like her.

I can easily ignore something even though I see it.

I absolutely hate...

to get involved in others' business or have others do the same to me.

I don't have to explain everything to you.

We aren't that close.

She keeps on making me look back on myself...

whenever I run away.

I know that it's safe...

to ignore and pretend like I never knew her.

I always thought it was okay to live like this.

I helped you open this today,

but you should do it yourself next time.

This is the angle. Don't forget.

But she keeps making that not okay.

It feels like she's the only one...

that I can't shut out.

She keeps dragging me out of my safety net.

She makes me want to break it open and run out.

She keeps making me want to not live like this anymore.

That's what she does.

It's not a good idea to wipe with that hand.

I'm not crying.

It's because they are too spicy.

These onions are too spicy.

You can leave them. I'll do it.

Let's do it together.

I'll get it. I can do it.

Don't touch your...

My gosh, you touched them.

My gosh, that must hurt.

No, I'm fine...

is what I want to say, but I'm not.

My eyes! - My goodness.

Why did you carelessly touch your eyes after you touched...

My eyes.

I need to wash my face.

Gosh, your head is really hard.

I'm sorry that my head is hard.

Wait, it's this way.

This way. - What?

My feet!

Are you okay?

This way.

Gosh, that was tough.

I'm okay now.

Hey, I heard getting some cold air is good for you...

when your eyes hurt.

I think it's raining outside.

I think it stopped.

That stopped quicker than I thought.

You're right.

Why did you come down without going to sleep?

I forgot to thank you.

Just like Hee Su said, you saved me.

Thank you for before.

I mean it.

Well, that was nothing.

Are your hands all right? - Yes.

I lied.

I didn't cry because of the onions.

When I watched Rin Kim play,

I honestly felt jealous...

and sad.

"I could have played..."

"on a stage like that with a pretty dress on."

"If nothing had happened, I would have done that."

I started thinking about that.

That's why I cried.

Nothing?

What do you mean?

What is it?

A flower petal was on your head.

It's really dark here at night.

There aren't any stars.

The air is fresh. There's no fine dust.

You got much bigger.

What are you doing? - Right.

It's here.

"Crepe-myrtle"? What's that?

And what are the numbers?

This is a crepe-myrtle tree.

My dad planted this here on my seventh birthday.

And the number here is the height.

The height? - Yes.

We planted a tree that was the same height as me.

We measured how much we each grew every year...

then wrote it here.

We planted this 10 years ago, so that means...

No.

It was 23 years ago.

You got really big while I was away.

I didn't grow up at all.

Chan, time for breakfast...

Oh my gosh.

Did Chan leave without having breakfast?

How can such a thing happen?

What is that?

Chick Junior, you and the lady...

are not the same.

Chan's Chick Junior, I'm getting a strong feeling.

Your brother...

Anyway, I have a goal now.

I'm going to win at the nationals this year.

After that, I'll confess to her when I look the best.

I'll just move forward.

Don't think, feel!

The sun isn't even up, and he's practicing already.

It's raining so much, but he still wants to row.

Did he eat something wrong?

Don't you feel like Chan changed these days?

Exactly. His eyes look different too.

Whatever happened to the Chan we knew?

He's going to get sick like that.

Someone to feed your goldfish? I'll ask around.

What goldfish?

Why is the weather so indecisive today?

Even on a rainy day

He looks crazy, right?

What is it? Did I do it wrong? Forget it, then.

What did I just see?

Are you here?

Yes. I'm here.

Be honest. Are you quitting or did you win the lottery?

I'll be honest. I don't know what you're talking about.

Don't play with your words.

Why don't you take up volleyball? I think you have a talent for it.

"Dab"? "Dab"? That is so unlike you.

Did you really purchase your flight to Croatia?

Are you excited to become a wanderer again?

It's not time yet.

I know it's not time. I'm not leaving.

I'm not.

Wait. You're Gong Woo Jin.

How can you be in such a good mood?

Am I? Why would I be?

Is it because the rain stopped?

I was right. He's crazy.

What's with him?

Bonjour, bonsoir, mademoiselle.

Are you here? - Hello.

Look at that outfit.

This office is located at a melancholic place.

Since we're on that, hey. Hey.

Get me an iced Americano. Double shot, please.

Okay.

He is so rude.

Where should I sit?

You did my father's show a few times.

I'm telling you to just mix everything together.

This isn't a bibimbap.

How can I mix everything without having a concept?

The key to fashion is the clothing.

Even if you decorate the stage, it won't be noticeable.

What is this object that's irritating my buttocks?

This isn't a present for me, is it?

This is my bag. - I feel sorry for you.

You have something on your face.

I know. Handsome.

No, I mean you actually have something. It's seaweed.

It's black. It's right here.

I haven't had such a refreshing response in a while.

This mademoiselle is long. You look like a model.

I'd be interested in using you.

I'll come up with a design concept...

and get in touch with you.

You may go now. Goodbye.

How about we say goodbye in the French style? Bisous.

Let's do it the Korean way since we're in Korea.

Goodbye. - Goodbye!

Anyway, I'll send you reference pictures via email.

Goodbye.

Merci, mademoiselle.