"I know how much you've suffered because of my wounds and how much I made you suffer. Now, I know it all."
However, after a long time, she didn't turn around.
"Sun…" He called her name again.
She turned and glared at him with resentful anger and then slapped his face.
'Slap'
"It's too late. I told you I've already forgotten you!"
Her shouts echoed all over the street with tears in her eyes.
It was so painful as his face reddened, but he furrowed his brow because of the pain in his heart.
Sun slapped his face hard, but it was because she was in more excruciating pain.
Gyeonhui approached her without saying anything.
He reached out and looked at her palm.
Her white, trembling hand was swollen and red.
"You knew it would hurt you more, why did you do that?" He asked with a calm voice.
She pushed him away and tried to hide her hand from him. However, Gyeonhui pulled her hand toward him and hugged her.
"Let go of me."