Not budging from his spot and keeping a calm demeanour, Jung-In spoke his truth. "I wish I could go but I cannot. I am your prisoner, it seems, as you are his. You've been obsessing about this man for too long, Soo-Ah, and I am tired of it. It was always him, the bastard. You've put him on a pedestal and allowed him to rule your world; always him, no one else. You need to see he is an obsession."
"No, it is not an obsession. I'm in love." Soo-Ah wiped her tears with the back of her hand and pinned Jung-In with her stare.
"It is, Soo-Ah. And he has been your obsession since-" Jung-In paused and meet her gaze for the first time. "He has been your obsession since we were children."
Soo-Ah furrowed her brows and almost chuckled. Jung-In was making no sense. "What are you talking about?"
"Not even tonight did that coward admit it to you." There was something gnawing at Jung-In's conscience and it was visible. His smile was too sad.
