I want to wake Kwon Chae-woo. The thought of Kwon Chae-woo occupied him. She could think of nothing else.
âReallyâŚagain?â The police officer at the front door was bored. Lee-yeon was stressed. It didnât matter how many calls she made, nothing ever changed. Every morning when she opened the door, she found roses at the porch. She could feel his tenacious gaze everywhere.
She ran in Hwang Jo-yoon multiple times a day. He seemed to be wherever she was. He would say hello to her. She wouldnât respond. She was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
I should have called the police when he was clinging on my window. Filth, vile cockroach! Lee-yeon collected the fingerprints from the windowsill with tapes. She even bought and set up a trap for catching animals.
âAs I said before, his face and identity cannot be confirmed by the CCTV cameras. Besides, several people other than the man also glanced at your house over the wall.â
â What about the roses?â
âThere is an alibi who can confirm that  Hwang Jo-yoon was already at his work at that time.â
Lee-yeon wiped her face, looking stressed. Her face darkened even more. âThen what am I supposed to do? You are the police! He watches me all day. You are supposed to help me.â
âIs that how you feel?â The police looked at her and let out a sigh. Lee-yeon knew he was judging her. His tone was so very patronizing. She felt helpless and discouraged to speak more.
In the end, the police left without offering her any solution. A young policewoman who had been watching everything unfold came up to her. After making sure the policeman was in his car, she whispered to Lee-yeon.
âLocal big-shots are involved in this case,â said the policewoman.
âWhat?â said Lee-yeon. She felt a sinking feeling in her stomach.
âI went to Hospital D to check Hwang Jo-yoonâs alibi, but the authorities immediately contacted our police box, warning us not to mess with them.â
Lee-yeonâs fear had come true. She couldnât respond.
âIâm sorry.â The policewoman looked at her sympathetically.Lee-yeon nodded. It was no surprise that Director Jo was trying to take advantage of his connections again.
âAnd thereâs a record that you made a false report two years ago, soâŚâ said the policewoman softly. Then she nodded a goodbye and left her. She was telling Lee-yeon that big-shots were involved, and her false report two years ago didnât work in her favor at all.
So I shouldnât do anything?
* * *
âMake up your mind before waking him up.â Choo-ja said unexpectedly seeing Lee-yeon in the room watching Kwon Chae-woo intently.
âWhat do you mean?â
Lee-yeon had become ragged. She had lost so much weight because of all the stress. Choo-ja looked at Lee-yeon with pity in her eyes.
âIf you are going to use him, you should give something in return too.â
âWhat?â
âWhat Iâm saying is that you should make up your mind. If you want to treat him like a murderer to the end, then it doesnât matter. But if you seek his help⌠it complicates things.â Choo-ja looked into her eyes. âForget about the old Kwon Chae-woo, no matter what he did. Treat him like a new manâ
Lee-yeon looked at Choo-ja in shock. âHe doesnât remember who he is. His memory is wiped clean. He is nothing right now,â said Choo-ja. Lee-yeon wanted to leave the room.
***
A murderer is a murderer. It doesnât matter whether he had the memory of the crime he had committed. It doesnât erase the fact that he had killed someone and lee-yeon had seen him. Just because he doesnât remember it doesnât mean he hadnât committed a crime. A person was dead. Knowing that eased Lee-yeonâs guilt of lying to Kwon Chae-woo a little.
But Choo-ja was telling Lee-yeon to take one step further. âLee-yeon, that man doesnât have any memory. Kwon Chae-woo is not the same person you saw at the mountain. He is a completely new person that neither you nor Kwon Chae-woo himself knows.â
So, Lee-yeon didnât know what to say. It wasnât as easy as Choo-ja said it was. He wasnât a ânewâ person. He was still who he was: A murderer.
If she woke him, it would be easy to convince him. Her problem would be solved if he threatened Hwang Jo-yoon. He would never show his face here again. ButâŚ
âIâll stay in the office until morning.â
âButâŚâ
âI donât want to talk about this,â said Lee-yeon, âI need to clear my mind a bit.â Lee-yeon crossed the living room and went into the office.
Choo-ja heard a rustling sound, and she found Lee-yeon wearing her latex surgical gloves. It seemed like Lee-yeon was going to spend the whole night making a new fertilizer. She skillfully laid a plastic sheet on the table and pulled a black tin from the mini-fridge. Choo-ja closed the door and left her to her devices.
Choo-ja quietly opened Lee-yeonâs bedroom door. She looked at Kwon Chae-woo peacefully sleeping on the bed. She had recently received a call from the inquiry agency where she had put in a request to verify Kwon Chae-wooâs identity.
âMaâam, please do not call here again. We are out of this! We do not require you to pay the rest of the inquiry fee. In fact, we will refund your whole money. Please do not contact us again.â The agency had hung up immediately after. When Choo-ja tried to contact them again, their number was out of service. It had confused her immensely.
She had found a clue regarding the mountain behind the Spruce Tree Hospital. The mountain, the unmanaged land around it and the surround trails was of a size equivalent to 1/4 of Hwaido. It was all owned by one person: Kwon Chae-woo.
âLee-yeon⌠what kind of a man did you bring to this house?â murmured Choo-ja to herself.