Inseop blinked at the voice of Manager Cha. His eyes twitched as the anesthesia had not gone away.
âItâs okay. Your family is coming.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ . âŚÂ âŚÂ .â
Family? What was he talking about?
âWooyeon contacted them, so your family is coming now. Donât worry, Mr. Inseop.â
Inseop looked around. Looking at the walls of the white hospital room, he now thought that he was alive.
âYou must be sleepy because the anesthesia hasnât worn off yet, so get some more sleep.â
ââŚÂ WooyeonâŚÂ .â
âWooyeon went to the police station with the CEO.â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âBecause the person who stabbed you got caught, donât worry. It wonât be a big deal since Wooyeon saw that you were okay and left. âŚâŚmaybe.ââ
ââŚÂ âŚÂ whenâŚÂ âŚÂ .â
âHe will come soon. You should sleep.â
Manager Cha said warmly and put the sheet over Inseopâs shoulder. Inseop closed his eyes. How long has it been? He heard a familiar voice.
When he opened his eyes, there were faces he wanted to see so much.
<Peter! What the hell is this?Who did this to our sonâŚÂ itâs mom. Do you know who I am?>
<MomâŚÂ >
<Dad is here too. Can you see Daddy?>
<Yes. âŚIâm sorry.>
<I didnât come here by plane to hear those words. Donât say things like that, just think about getting better for now.>
Tears welled up in Inseopâs eyes as his motherâs hand caressed his forehead. Truly his mother, his beloved family is by his side.
His mother and father in turn kissed him on the forehead. His father talked with the doctor, and people went out of the room again.
His mother stayed by his side and held his hand. Itâs been a long time since he felt warm and comfortable just by holding hands.
Inseop closed his eyes and immediately let out a quiet breath. When he realized that a careful hand was brushing his hair, the room was already filled with darkness.
Who was it? Bigger and warmer than his motherâs handâŚÂ âŚÂ Who was touching him so tenderly?
He tried to open his eyes, but even that was not easy because of his weakness and sleepiness. The hand that had been brushing Inseopâs hair gently caressed his cheek and forehead.
The warmth of that hand made Inseopâs heart pound and hurt. It was him. That person was touching him right now.
He should have opened his eyes and said he was fine.
âIâm sorry. Mr. Inseop.â
His gentle voice rang out in the dark.
âIt came to this, because I couldnât give up Mr. InseopâŚÂ âŚÂ .â
He wanted to ask, what he meant, what does that mean?
âIf I hold on to Inseop now, I will only satisfy my greed, knowing that it will be bad for Inseop. Brutal, unwritten intent.â
Unwritten intention. The moment he heard that word, he thought that the act he had been hanging around with Lee Wooyeon for the past time was also unwritten intentions. Predicting what heâll like and doing things intentionally, even at the consequences.
ââŚÂ âŚÂ Donât worry. Everything will be fine.â
He was so anxious that the voice that said that would be extinguished at any moment, and even while he was closing his eyes, he was terrified.
âSo, âŚÂ âŚÂ get well.â
Soft lips touched his forehead. As if he was not satisfied with just one touch, the warmth reached his lips and then disappeared. The touch was tender and heartbreaking. Inseop wanted to hug him, but he couldnât even lift his fingertips.
He couldnât. He wanted to say he was fine, and not to worry. He should tell him before he goes, before he leaves the room. He had to open his eyesâŚÂ âŚÂ .
In the distant consciousness, Inseop was sad to hear the sound of the hospital door closing. He came back to his senses two days later.
Until he was discharged from the hospital ten days later, Lee Wooyeon did not come to visit him. Inseop looked at the flower pots placed by the window of the hospital room, and realized that the words he had left that night were goodbyes.
âOkay. Your body is healthy. It feels really bad to have to go back to something like this.â
Manager Cha who came out to meet him patted Inseop on the shoulder.
âIâm dine. Iâm sorry that I only bothered you. âŚÂ âŚÂ How many times did I go to the hospitalâŚÂ âŚÂ .â
<Peter! Come quickly Itâs time to go.>
<Iâll be there soon. Please wait a little.>
When English came out of Inseopâs mouth casually, the manager closed his mouth tight. Even though he had seen this scene several times in the hospital room, he couldnât help but feel awkward and strange.
âThen after going back to America, what are you going to do next?â
âFirst of all, Iâll try to relax and think.â
âArenât you coming back to Korea?â
Inseop opened his eyes slightly at that question and said, âWell,â blurring the end of his words. Later, while listening to the nurses talking to each other, Inseop realized that Lee Wooyeon had started another riot.
Hot news swept the entertainment industry. As Lee Wooyeonâs manager was attacked by a stalker, social voices demanded that the law against stalkers be re-enacted. There was a warm article about Lee Wooyeon crying and clinging to a doctor for his manager whose life was in danger because of him, but this time the backstory was ugly because there were so many people who saw him. Lee Wooyeon was so insane that day as he made a riot and the nurses whispered to each other that just looking at Lee Wooyeon gave them goosebumps.
Lee Wooyeon did not appear until Choi Inseop was discharged from the hospital. As Inseop, who knew what that meant, he could not say that he would come back to Korea willingly.
âEven if you donât come to work, just come and play. If you come to play and call me, I will give you a place to stay and feed you. For nowâŚÂ âŚÂ Because Iâm Lee Wooyeonâs manager, Iâm going to get a lot of bonuses.â
The expression on the managerâs face when he said that was very complicated. It was sad to send Inseop like this, but he was also happy to receive the bonus, and even despairing as he took on the role of Lee Wooyeon, so his feelings had no choice but to be complicated.
âInseop!â
CEO Kim, who ran to the airport late, waved his hand and approached.
âYouâre busy, how did you get here?â
He heard that CEO Kim may not be able to come because there was an important production meeting today.
âEven though I said you were going, he shouldâve come. But Lee Wooyeon, didnât this bastard come today?â
At CEO Kimâs words, Inseopâs expression darkened. He thought that today would be the last day, so he would come and see him off, but he couldnât find him in the end.
ââŚÂ âŚÂ He is busy.â
Manager Cha poked the side of CEO Kim and gave him a look.
âOh right. Right. Some Japanese kids said they were busy doing something today.â
Knowing that these were all excuses for him, Inseop smiled hard and nodded his head.
âOkay. Take care of yourself. Please contact me when you come to Korea later.â
âThank you for that.â
Inseop bowed his head politely and greeted the two of them. With tears in his eyes, CEO Kim wiped away the tears with his hands and quickly turned his head. Manager Cha also turned red and the tip of his nose turned red and he silently tapped Inseopâs shoulder.
âOh, by the way. Can I ask you a favor?â
Choi Inseop picked up a flowerpot at his feet and handed it to Manager Cha.
âI want you to pass this on to Lee Wooyeon.â
âThis? You want me to give him this?â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ Yes.â
It was obviously Lee Wooyeon who brought Kate to the hospital room. Inseop wanted to leave even this alone by Lee Wooyeonâs side. He was going to give it to Lee Wooyeon when he came today, but he had no choice but to hand it to Manager Cha. Inseop gave Kate to Manager Cha and left a message to Lee Wooyeon.
âWater once every three days, and put it in a well-ventilated placeâŚÂ âŚÂ Also, if he touches it too much, it will die, so please touch it in moderationâŚÂ ⌠but I donât think he will touch it.â
âOkay. Once every three days. Ventilation. Donât bother it. Okay.â
Manager Cha took the flowerpot and nodded. Inseop bowed his head to the two and walked to the gate where his family stood. Knowing that once he entered the security checkpoint, Inseop knew that he could no longer come out, as if sadly, he turned around and looked around again and again.
Lee Wooyeonâs appearance was also nowhere to be found. He left regretfully and followed his parents into the counter. The company gave Inseop and his parents plane tickets for first class, so they were able to get a seat earlier than the others.
As Inseop sat by the window, his mother took out a blanket and put it on his lap. The announcement for takeoff was heard and the plane slowly started moving over the runway. When he heard the sound of the engine, he remembered the person holding his hand under the blanket, and Inseopâs eyes reddened again.
âAre you sad to leave Korea?â
ââŚÂ âŚÂ I donât know.â
He didnât know if he was sad that he left Korea, or because he couldnât see Lee Wooyeon. Inseop could not understand why Lee Wooyeon had sent him to the United States without seeing him even once.
Was he tired of him? Did he say something to him that he shouldnât have? âŚÂ âŚÂ Saying âI love youâ might have been a burden.
He knew he was going to die, and he had the courage to say these words, but if he had known this would happen, he would have just said nothing.
âOh right. Your friend asked me to give this to you.â
âMy friend?â
His mother took out a small notebook from her bag and handed it to Inseop. Seeing the familiar notebook, Inseopâs eyes widened in surprise.
âWho was my friend? Who gave you this?â
âThey said Philip. He said he was a friend you worked with. He came and gave it to you while you were talking earlier.â
Inseop stood up from his seat.
âWhere are you going! The plane is now in the air.â
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âI have to go. I couldnât even say goodbye to this person.â
âEven if you go now, you canât see him anyway. Peter. It is a place where you can come whenever you want.â
At his motherâs words, Inseop sat down helplessly. When did he come? Where had he beenâŚÂ âŚÂ . Why didnât he even say goodbye.. âŚÂ this cruel person.
Watching the plane get farther away from Incheon International Airport, Inseop poured all kinds of curse at Lee Wooyeon.
Rude guy. He said he couldnât live without him, he said he would go to a mental hospital, the bad guy, the bad guy who didnât buy a fruit basket at the hospital, the bad guy. âŚÂ âŚÂ bad bastard.
As soon as he confirmed that his mother was asleep, Inseop held back his tears and opened the notebook that Lee Wooyeon had handed her. It was filled with small notes he had written about Lee Wooyeon. The moment he saw it, the tears that he had been barely holding back, captured by all kinds of thoughts, came pouring down. As he wiped his tears with the back of his hand, a strange thing caught his eye.
A question mark was drawn in red under Lee Wooyeonâs list of CDs he liked and notes about writers he was interested in. Inseop began to carefully read the notes in the notebook again.
Someone circled one of the authors in the notebook with a red pen and drew a question mark. Choi Inseop could knew that the someone was Lee Wooyeon.
He turned to the next page of the notebook. There, Lee Wooyeonâs favorite foods and restaurants were arranged. There were traces of how hard they thought about which bread to choose for each day of the week. Invariably, a red pen put an X at several restaurants. On the bread, an X and a circle were drawn alternately.
What the hell was this?
Inseop moved on to the next page. It was the same. The information and materials he had collected for Lee Wooyeon were filled with corrections with a red pen.
It wasnât a long sentence or word, it was a sign of good, bad, or degree, but all were checked without missing, one by one. Inseop wondered if this was Lee Wooyeonâs joke, but knowing that he was not the kind of person to waste time like this, he flipped over the notebook one by one.
At that moment, the paper that had been inserted in the middle of it popped and fell. Inseop opened the paper that had fallen on his lap and read it. It was a contract. In the last contract written, Lee Wooyeon underlined the contract period with a red pen.
âŚÂ âŚÂ Did this mean that he wanted compensation for breach of contract?
As Inseop was trying to put the contract in, he found something nested under it and sighed.
It was a photo. It was a picture of Lee Wooyeon in an alleyway that he kept in a secret pocket inside the notebook.
Lee Wooyeon, âŚÂ âŚÂ Did he know that he had this picture? Since when. âŚÂ âŚÂ Why didnât he say anything? Since whenâŚÂ âŚÂ . Why did he give this back to him? What if he does weird things with this? Did this mean he believed in him? What was he thinkingâŚÂ âŚÂ .
âŚÂ âŚÂ He did not know. He couldnât quite figure out what this person was thinking.
Inseop stopped trying to understand Lee Wooyeon.
âWhy are you giving back this picture? âŚÂ , afterâŚÂ âŚÂ .â
Inseop checked once more that there were no eyes around, and carefully picked up the picture with his fingertips. In the photo, Lee Wooyeon was standing with an expressionless face. At first, he thought Lee Wooyeon in this picture was very scary, but now that he saw it, it felt familiar.
Being human isâŚÂ âŚÂ They are very adaptable animals.
Inseop looked at the photos while admiring his own adaptability. It was at the same time that he saw the sign written in the corner.
ââŚÂ âŚÂ âŚÂ âŚÂ .â
Did he sign his own autograph and send it to him? âŚÂ âŚÂ Really, it was just like Lee Wooyeon.
Inseop sighed and folded the picture to fit it in the notebook. It was then that he saw that Lee Wooyeon left a brief note behind the photo. He turned the picture back and unfolded it. The elegant handwriting left with a red pen was engraved in Inseopâs vision.
ăEnjoy your vacation.ă
With that single word, Inseop could understand the meaning of Lee Wooyeonâs handing over the notebook to him.
âIâll give you a vacation, so take a break and come back.
You have another 30 years left on your contract.
Please take good care of my demanding tastes in the future.â
âHahaâŚha âŚÂ .â
Laughter erupted. Every time he laughed, the wound on his back hurt, but he couldnât stop laughing. Hot tears quickly flowed down his face.
Knowing that Lee Wooyeonâs message to him was pointing to a new beginning rather than the end, Inseop could comfortably lean on the seat.