"If I let you go, why? Are you planning on dying or something?" I reunited with her, who had lost everything. Not in a hotel lounge, but on a hospital rooftop. "Just pretend you don't know, pretend it was a mistake. Catch me." "I can't. I don't have the confidence." "Then just consider yourself shackled to me." Though I brought her by my side when she insisted she couldn't marry me because she felt like a sinner, Eun-jae ultimately erased all her memories on her own. *** "Has it been about half a year? It's been so long." In the end, I granted her wish. Because I couldn't bear to watch you wither away from guilt. "I just can't give up on you." "I believe I already made my stance clear. Eun-jae was extremely resolute. Her condition remained the same, and naturally, it was to be expected since she didn't remember me. "I know. That's why I came to start over. Go Eun-jae, with you." While waiting for you, the fact that we had no shared memories struck my heart painfully. I tried to endure by chewing over even nonexistent memories, but I didn't even have those. "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. I'll fill it with new memories anyway." Mu-yeol's eyes, looking at her, were overflowing with affection. "Eun-jae, let's start by dating." It's something we can just start over from the beginning. It doesn't matter even if you don't remember me. I will quietly wait for you at the end of your memory.