“I will do whatever it takes to keep you here on this wretched earth.” * “Still, Yun-woo, we might actually be able to pay the heating bills this winter.” Yun-woo and I were poor. The only thing we had to give each other was our warmth. To survive the winter, we worked at night and slept during the day. Worn down by a life lived only for survival, we eventually broke up, only to meet again three years later—both of us pushed even further to the edge of the cliff.
