A wave of nausea washed over Ji-woo as the truth surfaced: all of this was an illusion.
His words from before echoed in her mind. If I don’t remember anything, will our relationship get easier? And she had given him the treacherous answer he wanted: “Yes.”
One lie piled on top of another.
Even so, she clung to the moment, desperate to live a normal life, to forge memories of this time that she could cherish forever.
It was an hourglass of