(Episode 6)
Are you okay? Are you very surprised?
You... Who are you?
Those pictures and videos... What happened?
Who are you?
I already told you.
I'm your ghost writer, Yoo Jin Oh.
- The thing is... - The thing is?
I am really a ghost.
A ghost?
I'm the ghost who's been locked up there...
for 80 years.
She's a thing of beauty, isn't she?
That's from your country, actually. Korea.
Yes. That was handcrafted way back in the 1930s in Kyungsung.
Buddy.
How did you get in here?
Actually, I was once in the dark world,
so it's easy to break into another person's...
Who sent you here?
I sent myself here.
I sent myself to you.
When, where, and how did you come to know that woman?
- This is it. - The day I came here from the US,
Let me see.
I fell in love with her at first sight at the airport.
Stay right there.
He's cute.
Get off.
Follow me.
Yes. No.
What are you doing? Come in.
- Have a seat. - What is he trying to do?
"Chicago Typewriter", which is running serially right now,
was written by this man.
This man is my ghost writer.
Mr. Han, are you okay?
Mr. Han. Mr. Han! Mr. Han...
(Chicago Typewriter)
Mr. Han.
You woke up?
Mr. Han, let's...
Our Father,
hallowed be your name.
Our Father, hallowed be your name...
Escaping from the reality isn't a wise thing to do. We should talk...
Mr. Han, can we please talk about it?
Get out!
Get lost!
I have no idea why I suddenly became visible to you.
I know for certain that you couldn't see me at first, but...
Who are you?
You can see me?
That day, I thought it was just a coincidence which happened...
because the universe decided to work its mysterious magic somehow.
What do you think you're doing right now?
Am I caught again?
Then you saw me again.
That's why I became certain. "Oh, Mr. Han can see me now."
But...
why did you become visible to me suddenly, sir?
Gosh.
Please feel free to talk casually to me. You're a human,
and I'm just a ghost.
By any chance, will I...
Will I become possessed by spirits because of you?
Will I become a channeler because of you?
I'm pretty sure that won't happen. There must be a reason,
but I don't really know what it is yet.
Then are you saying you're only visible to me, sir?
That's right. Only you...
can see me.
Actually, there's one more person.
Who is it?
Looking at Keun Woo longingly, she says this.
"If it doesn't happen in this lifetime,"
"let's promise to meet again in our next life."
You said it's about reincarnation.
We're already on page 28.
When will the protagonist die? She has to die to be reincarnated.
Wait a bit more.
"In our next life,"
"you should be born as a horse and I want to be your muscles."
"Let's never be apart again"?
You're obviously not winning this script contest.
- Why do you say that? - A man and a woman in love...
will be reincarnated as a horse and its muscles? Does it make sense?
Well... Anyway, this is the ending.
The two of them are reincarnated as a horse with superb muscles.
A hermaphrodite. The two of them will live as one body.
Flaunting the firm muscles, they run through a wide field together.
As their cry of joy fills the theater,
the closing credits will roll up...
I'm getting goosebumps right now.
Anyway, I'm taking my hands off this.
You're so mean.
You just don't understand my advanced metaphors.
Metaphor, my foot.
Please help me. I beg of you.
I'm very healthy and energetic,
so please just let me have excellent writing skills.
I don't need potential. I want to become rich.
My mom, who's a mediocre shaman, can have other spirits,
but please let the spirit who can write well come to me.
How many times have I told you that you can actually get possessed?
Don't hit me!
Listen. Quit wanting to become a scriptwriter for dramas.
It can be worse than preparing for the national exam. Do you know that?
Becoming a writer is just like becoming a shaman.
All the pain ends when you accept your fate as a shaman.
The same goes for an aspiring writer. Winning the contest will...
Shut it before I stitch your lips together.
Try and talk again.
- Go ahead and try talking. - Gosh!
No violence. Just talk to me.
Oh, hello. Are you here to get a reading done?
You witch. How dare you try to trick me?
We're almost done here. Please come in.
Oh, you have ketchup on your lips.
No, down here.
Take your time and enjoy your session.
Gosh, that witch...
Goodness.
Anyway,
her mom is a shaman, so I get it.
But with you, I'm sure there's a reason.
We should find what it is soon...
You should just figure out how you can attain Buddhahood.
And get out of my house now.
Mr. Han, please help me.
With what?
Attaining Buddhahood?
No.
Finding out how I can become visible to people.
Why should I?
Are you...
Are you trying to get into someone's body?
Will I be possessed by you?
Don't worry about that. I can't do that yet with people.
Well, I guess I can do it with animals.
Just try to attain Buddhahood, will you?
You're a ghost. Why do you even want to become visible?
Do you want to become a celebrity?
I want to confess my feelings to Seol.
What did you say?
I want to tell her how I feel about her. I told you.
I fell in love with her at first sight.
(I now know. You must tolerate what I cannot tolerate...)
"I now know."
"You must tolerate what you cannot tolerate."
"And exhausted by things that you cannot handle,"
"you spend some nights with teary eyes."
People treated it as just another rumor,
but I had to relentlessly recover my damaged pride...
as a writer every time.
And I can dare to say that I know...
what you dreamed...
and what you've achieved.
Please stop digging out her personal information.
Please stop giving her harassing calls.
I beg you.
(Urgent press conference)
Fire!
Finished.
Fantastic.
The name of this lunch box is "O Sole Mio".
It means, "Oh, my sun."
Seol, you're my sun.
Do you think getting this will cheer you up?
Of course.
Are you giving this to someone?
I thought it was for you.
I won't spend this much on food for myself.
Then whom is it for?
A man who begged people for me.
A man?
He begged people?
Hey, lady.
Men don't beg easily...
Are you talking about...
Han Se Ju?
Thank you for this great lunchbox, Chef Riccardo.
It will make someone very happy.
No, wait!
Fire.
She has a lot of men around her.
Who has what around her?
Did you not know?
There are a lot of men who are fond of Seol.
I've never heard of such nonsense.
I'm worried.
She's so attractive.
I must show myself to her as soon as possible.
So...
have you ever given it a try?
Pardon?
Well, I'm asking if...
you've ever shown yourself to her before.
I'm not so brave.
I think I'll be devastated if she fails to see me.
So...
you're saying that she might get to see you...
if you find the right opportunity?
That's what I'm hoping.
But...
why are you so interested?
Do you also like her by any chance?
Are you crazy?
There are two things that I absolutely do not need in my life.
The first one is a ghost writer.
The second is a woman.
Another one got added on the list today.
A good-for-nothing ghost.
Get out of my house...
before I call the police...
Before I call an exorcist.
Is that an exorcist?
It's probably a massage therapist.
I'm sorry for coming by at such a late hour.
I came to give you something.
Hurry up and let her in.
For whom?
I'll be out, so wait...
That's unexpected. I can't believe he opened the door for me.
You opened the door for me. Let's be clear on that.
I'm going in.
So were you the one who always opened the door for her...
every time she came here?
You were always so mean, so I felt bad for her.
- Excuse... - Who told you to open the door?
Well, the door was open.
What do you think you're doing?
I told you earlier that I came to give you something.
But why do you keep yelling?
You're the one who opened the door.
Well...
What I mean is...
I guess she can't see me.
What made you visit a man's house at such a late hour?
You're not a man to me.
Then what am I?
Your gender doesn't matter...
Why doesn't it matter? It's an important factor.
Never mind. What did you bring me?
My friend cooked this for you.
You should invite her in. Give her some tea or something.
Get lost, will you?
"Get lost"?
No, it's not that.
I wasn't talking to you.
My inner thoughts.
I was talking to my chaotic inner thoughts.
Come on in.
What's this?
I thought you might've skipped your meal due to the press conference.
Are you here to console me?
Yes, and I also came to say thank you.
I don't think I did anything...
to deserve that.
You bowed down for me.
Thanks to you, people stopped threatening me.
You really have a great impact.
Through this, I realized how famous you are.
That was nothing.
I'm sorry.
For what?
I didn't know you had visited me prior to such a big event.
Also, thank you.
For what?
You called my name for the first time that day.
You also thanked me and said...
you won't forget that I was your first fan.
That's enough.
You'll make me cringe if you continue.
While we're on that subject, there's something I want to say to you.
What are you doing?
I've never done this before, so it's quite awkward for me too.
So I'm going to read this to you instead. Please listen.
She has such a beautiful heart.
Shut it, will you?
No. That's not what I meant.
If you don't want to listen,
you can read it yourself later. Here you go.
I'm just really tired right now.
So you should...
Are you tired?
You're going to make her leave already? Why?
Mind your own business!
Get lost. Just get out of here!
Why do you keep interfering?
Why do you care?
I'm sorry for caring. I'll be off then.
Wait, don't go. Wait!
I... I didn't... It wasn't me.
It wasn't me.
I didn't do it. I didn't...
Wait. Listen to me.
I understand that...
you might be going through a lot because of today's press conference.
I tried hard to let it go, but I'm human too.
"He's a writer."
"He's sensitive and exhausted."
"He's not good at dealing with reality."
I tried to understand you every time you were being so emotional.
But I'm human too.
Well...
I never said you weren't.
Just because someone loves you...
doesn't mean you have the right to step on their pride.
Just because someone liked you first doesn't mean...
you have the power to rule over them either.
I loved your talent as a writer,
but I don't think I love who you are as a person.
I apologize for all I've done.
I won't ever care for you again.
Wait...
Where are you? Come out.
Come out right now!
Come out!
Come out.
Have you decided to hide like a coward?
Come out!
Come out.
If you don't come out right now, I'm going to crush you!
I gave you days off. Why...
Mr. Han. We're sorry.
Why are you doing this?
We had no idea how much you were suffering...
because you never showed it.
You must have been extremely stressed...
to have taken such a drastic action in front of the journalists.
Ms. Kang.
We won't leave you.
If you have any problem, please share with us.
Please don't try to handle it all by yourself.
We're going to be supporting you.
Se Ju!
Se Ju, you sweetie.
How did you even think of doing such a performance?
The media and the public are completely on our side now.
Positive articles and comments are pouring like a meteor shower.
All right. Let's share the joy and...
have an in-depth discussion together about the hopeful future.
Let's go.
What did you just say?
I asked you to stop the project.
I'll take care of the penalty and the aftermath.
Hang on a second.
Why on earth? This is the best timing.
I told you. I really meant what I said at the press conference.
I will not go back on my word.
Ji Seok.
I'm going to quit everything.
I know you're very stressed. I understand you want to relax.
I will give you two weeks so that you can recharge.
Are you listening to me?
I'm not going to write the novel.
To be precise,
I can't.
Why can't you? Why?
I didn't write the novel.
If you didn't, who wrote it?
The ghost writer wrote it.
But the ghost writer is...
a real ghost.
I see.
Hold on. I need to go to the bathroom.
Hello, Dr. Yang. This is Gal Ji Seok from Golden Bear.
Right. I called you because...
I know you're there.
You'd better come out right now.
Come out!
All right.
Bring it on.
Still not showing up? Still?
Come out! Show yourself!
I think Se Ju has...
Se Ju has...
gone crazy.
(Doctor Yang Ho Pil)
It could be because you're under the pressure to write the script...
while you're still suffering from Burnout Syndrome.
It's kind of a defense mechanism.
I will have to take a good rest and avoid stress, right?
- I should get going then. - Are you...
still afraid you might be abandoned?
People who were once abandoned before...
tend to leave relationships before they get abandoned.
Maybe you announced you'd quit writing...
because you're afraid of being neglected by the readers...
and you want to avoid that.
Who said I'm avoiding because I'm afraid?
Do you still have nightmares?
Se Ju. Se Ju.
(15 years ago)
Wake up.
Do you live here alone?
What about your relatives?
I'm a friend of your late father.
If you don't mind, how about coming with me?
Let's be good friends.
Okay. Let's be good friends.
You want to take a shower first, right?
I'll get you a towel and a toothbrush.
You must've been surprised. I'm Tae Min's mom.
Hello. My name is Han Se Ju.
I see. You're very handsome.
Thank you for your kindness. I really appreciate it.
You're welcome. Make yourself at home.
I'm sure we can get along very well...
as long as you keep a few rules.
Rules?
Yes, rules.
While you're staying here, live silently like a ghost.
Do you understand?
Make sure no one can hear you breathing even.
You're a disgrace to our family...
that no one should find out.
The nightmare in which you were saved by someone on a cliff,
but the savior let you fall down in the end.
Do you still see the ghost?
No.
I don't see it.
I should get going.
Are you sure you won't regret this?
I can't hear you.
I can't see you.
Could you just keep writing the novel with me?
This is a dream.
This is an illusion.
Could you please?
I'm a ghost anyway. Nobody knows who I...
That's what drives me crazy!
I thought I'd feel better once I reveal the truth.
But no one believes that you exist.
They just think I'm crazy.
They don't let me quit writing.
They don't let me atone even though I want to.
You don't need to make atonement for anything.
Because of you, I've done something I shouldn't have done as a writer.
And are you saying I don't need to atone?
Yes.
I didn't write the novel.
Are you saying there was a ghost writer...
behind the ghost writer?
No. That novel...
was written by you 80 years ago.
What?
We were friends in the past life.
And we were writers.
You are lying again.
Even though it wasn't completed,
that novel was a story of us who lived that time fiercely.
I want to complete that novel.
- Get off. - Mr. Han.
Didn't you hear me? Get off!
The head housekeeper told me to fix it like this.
You should go home now.
The head housekeeper told me not to leave you alone.
Leave me alone!
I won't think about strange things...
and do something dangerous. So please go home.
Okay, sir.
("The Words Perhaps I Wanted to Hear the Most")
I think I loved your talent.
I don't think I liked you as a person.
It's her!
Gosh, you guys are merciless.
How can you make me buy lunch on my first day?
The world of game has no mercy.
Accept the choice of the ladder.
Okay. Fine. I will buy.
Doctor.
Mr. Baek. Is something wrong with Baek Seol?
I don't know. She's been crying in pain since the morning.
And her leg was swollen as if she fell from a high place.
Let me see.
Let's take some pictures first.
- Soo Cheol, - Yes.
It might be fracture, so please prepare for the surgery.
Okay, doctor.
Wait. Is it serious?
We have to test her to know more.
Don't worry too much. Stay here.
Goodness. How did this happen?
This is quite serious.
Why don't we make an incision here and use IMP to fix the fracture?
Since there are splinters everywhere,
we should do the ESF.
Okay.
How's Baek Seol?
The right femoral region is fractured.
She did very well in the surgery, and she's resting now.
Thank goodness.
Thank you so much.
Thank us later.
We should see if the surgery was successful.
By the way, did you buy all of these?
Yes.
It looked like you didn't get to eat lunch because of Baek Seol.
You saved your money.
Thank you. Come, guys.
Have a seat. You should eat.
- It looks delicious. - Please eat.
- Thank you. - Thank you.
- Enjoy. - Thank you.
Do you have time after work?
Come in. Welcome.
Where are we?
It's my writing studio.
Didn't you ask me to have a cup of coffee at a cafe?
This is where we will be working together.
So I thought it would be nice to show it to you.
Work together?
You and I? Why?
You must've been drunk that day.
I asked you to become my assistant. Don't you remember it?
Did I accept the offer?
It's strange. I think I rejected.
Let's have some tea first. Is latte okay?
Here you go. I put my heart into making it.
It's creamy and nice.
A warm cup of coffee is the best remedy for an awkward atmosphere.
By the way,
I remember rejecting the offer.
Right. You rejected.
Right? I did, right?
I'm trying to ask you one more time.
But I really can't make time.
I am going to be working at the animal hospital.
But you only work on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays.
You're free on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays.
More than anything, I don't want to be a writer.
I said I need an editor.
I didn't say I need a ghost writer.
You can use your knowledge, and it's an extension of your hobby too.
Pay is high too.
Because of the scandal, you quit Do Anything too.
More than anything, you love books.
I've got a lot of rare books here.
You've prepared a lot of baits.
Please bite on something.
Did you bite it?
Should I reel you in?
Should I prepare another bait?
Congratulations. You've caught a big fish.
I had a good dream last night.
Thanks to that, I already prepared a gift.
("Fate")
It would've been faster if you used this as the bait from the start.
It's unfortunate.
Dear Jeon Seol.
For our good times to come.
("The Words Perhaps I Wanted to Hear the Most")
"I put my hand on your forehead."
"You lived very earnestly."
"Please put your hand on my forehead as well."
"The moment one person imprints his fingerprint..."
"on another person's forehead and comforts him,"
"all the unimportant things get chipped off."
"And the silence we never got to enjoy while we were..."
"engulfed in overwhelming desire will embrace us."
"You worked hard."
"You worked hard to live, to survive,"
"and to reach this far."
"I pray with my two hands..."
"that your most beautiful days are yet to come."
Wait, Seol!
(Ms. Kang)
Ms. Kang.
I will send you the link of an online shopping mall.
Can you...
Never mind. I will do it myself.
Okay.
Please help me a lot.
Please help me.
I honestly don't know if I can be of any help.
I've never thought of becoming a writer's assistant.
I'm sure you will help me a lot.
You remember where my studio is, right?
Of course. You should go.
I'll go see how Baek Seol is doing.
See you soon.
Hey, you!
It's you, isn't it?
Where on earth have you been?
You look so grubby.
I almost couldn't recognize you.
You seem to be enjoying it.
Eat up.
There's red ginseng in it.
It's good for you, and it'll make your coat shiny and healthy.
He looks like an abandoned dog, but he seems to really like you.
Animals love me more than people do.
Especially this guy. He's my number one fan.
How did you meet him?
Volunteering at an animal shelter?
No.
I met him by chance. So to speak, Mr. Han and I...
could meet because of him like in the tale of Gyun Woo and Jik Nyo...
Shall I call you Gyun Woo?
"Gyun" means "dog", and "Woo" means "friend". What do you think?
Isn't it good? Don't you think it's a good name? Do you like it?
You're so adorable.
Why do you have to be a Sapsali though?
Had you not been that breed which is known to ward off spirits,
I would've been able to ask Ms. Wang to let you live with us.
I guess he has nowhere to go.
No. I'm trying to find a home for him but haven't been successful.
Then can I take him?
Really?
Will you really take care of him?
Please take good care of him.
Don't worry.
- Bye. - Bye.
Let's go.
You're one busy man...
from giving that woman a ride to looking after this dog.
I was wondering why you haven't published anything as of late,
but it's probably because you have no time to write.
- Are you here to pick a fight? - Of course not.
Had I known that you'd be here,
I wouldn't have come.
Right. What a strange coincidence.
What brings you here?
I was going to ask you that question first.
I come to this veterinary clinic for my cat.
Your cat looks like a dog.
My cat's veterinarian gave me this dog as a gift.
Veterinarian?
A gift?
What are you bothered by?
The former or the latter?
It looks like you think of her as more than just that.
I can also tell from your eyes that she's quite special to you.
Is it because I've known you for a long time?
At times, your eyes and face tell me what you're thinking.
From the photos I've seen, I think you two have a special relationship.
So you read the articles about me.
Why are you interested suddenly?
I'm always curious as to what you're up to.
I know it's not me.
I bet you're interested in what's mine.
And you don't stop there.
"I'll steal what I want."
I told you that nothing good will come out of this dragging long.
Go. I shouldn't have said any of that.
Don't you think it's also your fault for letting me steal whatever it is?
Losing something...
means you failed to protect it.
You don't have any rights over what you couldn't protect.
It's not any different from abandoning it.
Right.
I didn't know that.
And that's precisely why...
I'll never let anyone steal what's mine from now on.
- Like what? - Whatever it is.
By any chance,
does that include Seol?
They're quivering.
Your eyes.
First off,
I must take him.
He's actually my dog.
A gift? My foot.
Let's go.
You don't have any rights over what you couldn't protect.
It's not any different from abandoning it.
Are you all right, Mr. Han?
It's me.
It's me, Mr. Han.
No way.
Did you just talk?
Yes, Mr. Han. I told you.
I can't take control of human bodies yet, but I can do it with animals.
Didn't you...
just see something pass by?
I'm going to slit your stomach if you eat that!
So...
you're the one who made Jeon Seol come into my house...
and eat up my USB memory stick.
Then you fell into her arms.
You're hurting my feelings here.
I'm the one who let her know of the perilous situation...
and saved your life. Why aren't you saying anything about that?
Come out of there.
We can talk after, okay?
You're a renowned writer. Don't you think talking to a dog might...
make you look more normal than talking to yourself?
You punk!
Come out of there now!
All right. It looks like I need to teach you a lesson.
What are you doing right now?
I can explain what happened.
Shall I call the Animal Protection Society...
and make your face be on the front page of newspapers?
I know that you'll find it hard to believe,
- but there's a reason... - What is the reason?
It's not like he threatened or bit you.
Hey.
Sometimes, not everything is as it seems.
You didn't even listen to me when I begged you to look after him.
Why are you being like this suddenly?
I could finally put my mind at ease as Mr. Baek offered to take him.
Why do you have to get in the way like this?
I got in the way?
You're not even going to take good care of him.
If he gets on your nerves, you'll be mean to him and abandon him.
You love nothing else but yourself.
Who said that?
Who told you that I'm that kind of person?
Your actions.
Your words...
and your fickle-mindedness.
Well, Mr. Han.
You should just drop it.
Shut your mouth!
What I just said was...
Even though I'm disappointed in you as a person,
I thought I'd be able to continue being a fan of your writing.
I really don't think I can do it anymore.
I should still thank you for everything.
I hope we don't cross paths ever again.
Gyun Woo, let's go.
Mr. Han, I'm sorry. Mr. Han.
My apologies. I didn't intend to, but...
I'm sorry about that. I had dog hair in my mouth.
- Mr. Han, I want to talk to you... - Don't talk to me.
I'll sell this mansion soon too.
I'm planning on sending that typewriter back to Chicago as well.
You can attempt to attain Buddhahood...
or wander around as an evil spirit. I don't care what you do.
Are you showing off what you can do?
Will you really let him take everything from you?
From your work, "Fate", to the woman, Jeon Seol.
Will you let Baek Tae Min steal everything from you?
I told you not to meddle in my life.
Don't you want to know why I sent myself to you?
Not at all.
You probably wanted to be displayed at a famous writer's home.
I bet you were hoping to publish your novel under that writer's name.
It's because I wanted to write a novel with you.
Write it by yourself.
- What is the problem? - I can't.
Most importantly, it will be your novel.
And I...
I don't remember the final moments of my past life.
Oh, sorry.
Am I supposed to be crying right now?
- Get lost. - Mr. Han.
I told you to get out.
Fine. Let's end this once and for all today.
Is this the Korean typewriter that just came out?
Why do you ask? Do you want it?
It's not a Japanese typewriter. We can type in Korean with this.
I heard that all writers use typewriters in the US and Europe.
Shall we both get one?
Do you even know how much it is?
- How much is it? - It's more expensive than a bull.
Only rich people can buy it as a decoration for their home.
Then we obviously can't buy two.
What do you say? Shall I get one for you?
This is all I need, buddy.
They say that pen is stronger than a sword. It doubles as a weapon,
and it's certainly a very useful tool in changing this world.
That was pretty impressive, Hui Young.
So is that the Korean typewriter...
you got for Hui Young as a gift?
That's correct.
- It must've been expensive. - It was.
It's a custom-made, one-of-a-kind typewriter.
And he's writing a third-rate romance novel with it?
That I'm not sure. He just said it's not for the newspaper.
- Then what is it? - I don't know.
He's not writing it for money or to get women. He said...
that it's something he's been wanting to write.
No, never. Don't even dream.
You traitor.
Hey, bring it back!
You traitor.
I can't believe you're choosing a woman over a friend.
That's how powerful love is.
Stop fidgeting.
She'll come.
Would you be able to relax if you were me?
Thinking about what kind of mean remarks Su Yeon might make...
Ladies and gentlemen.
Still engulfed in deep darkness, the skies of Joseon...
make us hopeless.
That's a dangerous remark.
But today, I saw a dim ray of light in the darkness that surrounds us.
What's she saying now?
That light will become a torch that drives away the darkness.
I've witnessed the birth of a phenomenal writer,
and I'd like to share the joy of discovering the writer with you.
Here's to the bright future of the great writer, Seo Hui Young!
- Cheers! - Cheers!
- Isn't she so cute? - Yes.
That being said, all the drinks...
will be on the house tonight!
Nice!
Let's drink!
You're paying.
Hey, no. Don't!
Will you believe me now?
Yes.
Please help me.
Complete that novel.
Only then, I'll be able to find out how I died...
and why I had to be locked up inside that typewriter...
instead of being reincarnated.
That is the only way.
So please...
Let me just ask you one thing.
The past life you're talking about.
Was Jeon Seol in it too?
Was she?
Her name was Yoo Su Yeon.
She was our comrade...
and lover.
(Chicago Typewriter)
Don't you want to know how we met...
and how we became friends?
Past life is just a past life. This is the life we're living now.
- Hey. - Shall I talk casually too?
I have something to tell you. Do you believe in mysterious creatures?
Ghosts, for example.
Han Se Ju, who on earth are you?
Jin Oh? You're there, aren't you? Come on out.
Did you mean it when you said you're going to keep writing?
All right! Fine! I will write!
I will write!
Very good. I'd like to suggest a deal.