“How much more of this do I have to endure?”
“I’m sorry,” she mumbled. Ji-woo could have defended herself, but in that moment, she knew he was right. She had used him when she needed him.
“Are you playing with me because I’m handicapped?”
She had lied to him, feeding him stories because he had no memory of his past. “I’m sorry. I suppose I was, a little. I was confused.”
She had to tread carefully. Offer just enough truth for him to accept
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