Ashma was still lying with her face on the other side. She was sleeping peacefully while Young-Jae was talking to her. He kept thinking about all the things he did to her, or she did to him. He never forgot a thing. He remembered every action, every emotion.
He continued while tears were flowing non-stop. He would wipe them once in a while and then he would continue talking to her.
"I will say sorry again and again till you talk to me just like you accepted my sorry that night you came back from the beach. I was waiting for you to have your dinner and come to the terrace so that I could talk to you. Do you have any idea how long I waited for you to come to the terrace and kept praying that somehow you would come to the terrace and God listened to my plea?
