The meteor continued, looking at Yumi.


    You look at me often. He talked to me a lot. There''s such a thing as persimmon.


    "It''s persimmon. We said we wouldn''t get caught. That''s too bad."


    We''re more than grateful. It''s always thankful that someone cares about you.


    Pay attention, give attention to.


    Keep paying attention to it''s Keep your eyes on it.


    "He was more delicate than I thought.’


    Come to think of it, I''ve never talked to a meteor in depth.


    Well, it doesn''t matter at a time when I forgot if I knew his name or not.


    "You were hiding yourself out there like that?’


    One day I got goosebumps, even a little bit.


    No wonder, because the meteor that has been shown as a guest in the restaurant so far and the meteor that is now seemed like a different person.


    The voice, the expression, the way you speak, the words you use.


    It was impossible to predict how tightly he had been wrapping himself up so far.


    - So I was thinking about it roughly. It''s time for us to go too......and.


    Wait, what do you mean? It''s time to go, isn''t it?


    Choi Han-seok, who was watching the situation from a step away as usual, suddenly stepped in.


    -Honestly speaking. Remember, you were doing it, right?


    And then a fastball that comes in.


    I didn''t lose my memory completely.


    I had some, if not 100% of it.


    That''s why he could say the same thing, saying it''s time for him to go.


    It was simple logic.


    You know it right away. Sir.


    How long have I lived so far, I don''t know. so


    On the contrary, it was powerful.


    -Tell me, will you?


    That''s what you''re calling me. That''s why you''ve been watching us. Yes, I have to tell you. It''s a boring story.


    Then let''s do it. Let''s hear it.


    There wasn''t much time.


    I had to cook, open the restaurant and start business.


    Ye-young was busy right now as orders for breakfast cup rice kept coming in.


    I don''t know if I knew it or if it was simply perfunctory.


    Yuseong told Haru and Yumi to just do what they had to do.


    He asked me to listen to his story like a radio show at work.


    Haru and Yumi nodded for now because there was nothing wrong.


    When the two began to stir-fry today''s main dish, Stir-fried Spicy Pork, the meteor opened its mouth.


    It was an accident, you know.


    To borrow his mouth, he said it wasn''t really funny at all.


    * * *


    "Honey, so we''re done giving it to you?"


    "No! There''s still a lot of people to send. I sent them all to my mother''s side, but my elementary school teacher, who said she was coming, and I."


    "Oh, right, right. And there''s a cafe owner we used to go to often."


    "Are you really going to send it?"


    "You''ve been asking me to show you the wedding invitation. Why, I ate with my boss last time."


    "Well, you''re gonna be fine, right?"


    "Of course, you''ll be disappointed if I don''t give it to you."


    Just starting with both families, friends, company people, acquaintances.


    At first, I thought it was easy, but when I tried it, there were so many people who would call me.


    I''ve been folding wedding invitations all day, and now I can fold them with my eyes closed.


    Others said choosing a dress, choosing a wedding hall, and having a meeting were the hardest, but why are wedding invitations so hard for us?But it was okay.


    The meteor at the wheel turned its head and looked at his wife in the passenger seat.


    My wife was looking at her cell phone address book and considering whether anyone had not given it to her, but when her eyes reached, she looked up and made eye contact.


    Something, I thought it was like a hamster or a squirrel. No, if I have to say it''s a hamster.


    Whenever Eun Ji thought about it, she had a habit of blowing air into her cheeks, and every time she thought about it, she was like a squirrel. It was so cute that I couldn''t tell you.


    "Huh? Why?"


    "No, just. Because it''s pretty."


    "What, what. All of a sudden?"


    "There''s something I''d like to keep going. I miss you even when I''m looking at you. We haven''t seen each other very well."


    "Now that I''m married, I''ll keep seeing you."


    "That''s great.


    It wasn''t just words, it was really like a dream.


    I can''t believe I''m really getting married to this woman.


    I was genuinely pleased. I felt so good that I couldn''t even say a word for word.


    Maybe two weeks to the wedding. Eun Ji''s most anticipated honeymoon will be fun, right?


    Thinking about that, I just remembered.


    "Honey, by the way, did you write it down?"


    "Is that it?"


    "You know what? A wedding invitation for my mother."


    "Oh, it''s...It''s well written, so I did fold it.”


    My mother.


    The corner of Eun-ji''s mouth, which continued to laugh at that word, drooped.


    The dragging voice and the darkening atmosphere.


    Hummmmmmmmm, continued the meteor, coughing carefully.


    "You don''t have to overdo it if you''re having a hard time. I can go alone and give it to you."


    "No, but I''m right to go. We''re getting married. How can you not give invitations to your parents?”


    That doesn''t make sense.


    I tried hard to swallow such words.


    "I know your parents still think ill of me……, but I''ll do my best. He''s acting cute! I''ll help you with the housework.


    "Thank you for saying that."


    "No, thank you! To be honest, I know you''ve put a lot of effort into it. And... in many ways. Because he worked so hard."


    My brother used a lot of energy.


    In other words.


    "My honeymoon house, my car, my honeymoon...…. You pay for everything. You broke a lot of money. Meet me."


    In the world, especially in Korea, a capitalist society, power was money.


    In the marriage of two people. In that sense, the most powerful person was the meteor.


    Starting with a basic coma. Newlywed houses, travel expenses, and so on.


    Of course, when you get married, where is your money and where is your money, but there was a big difference between meteors and eunji from the basic assets.


    … actually a little too much. To the sky and the earth.


    Yuseong was very popular from the start. He was the president of a decent start-up company by himself.


    I did a business related to mobile phone apps, which I started with a little support from my family when I was in my second year of college, grew into a strong company with billions of corporate value during my fourth year of college graduation.


    However, Eun Ji''s situation was a little different.


    I had debt at home, and I couldn''t pay tuition to pay the interest, so I had to study by reducing my sleeping time.


    If you don''t get a full scholarship, you can''t go to college.


    But Eun Ji did it. I worked part-time and studied at the same time, pouring nosebleeds every day.


    But did things get better after meeting a well-to-do meteorite? It wasn''t that either."It''s still amazing. That we met. It''s like heaven has read my mind. It''s not some kind of drama."


    "You say that once a day."


    "But the more I think about it, the better. It''s still vivid. When we teamed up in the second grade."


    It''s like a drama.


    Such a word would be perfect.


    The two had the same major, and there was a time when they had a two-person team project for the assignment.


    It was supposed to be a report in pairs.


    At that time, Yuseong was just starting a company, so she was busy, and Eunji collapsed from overwork and was late to go to the hospital.


    All the students except for the two made a team, so we were forced to become a team.


    The two knew each other''s names then.


    After that, we met almost every day at a fast food restaurant in front of the university.


    It was thanks to Eun-ji''s study at a fast food restaurant almost all day, saying that she could cook rice cheaply and drinks were cheaper than cafes.


    Thanks to this, the meteor also became a bamboo doll, so it ate all the menus in the hamburger store.


    Later, it was similar to other couples.


    Every day we meet, we have feelings, flirt, and fight. Then, Yuseong confessed first.


    "Seven times."


    "Oh, come on, don''t say that!"


    "No, I''m going to do it seven more times. Honey, you kicked me seven times, so I''m going to tease you seven more times."


    "Sad, by the way!"


    After being dumped seven times, the relationship was successfulfilled.


    I found out after dating, but Eun-ji said she didn''t hate meteors.


    Nevertheless, there is only one reason why he refused to confess.


    It was the background difference between himself and the meteor.


    "When I think about what the kids in my department teased me about, my face is still hot. What kind of modern Romeo and Juliet is that?"


    "I can laugh now, but I was a little bit."


    Eunji is a single-parent family and has a big debt to her family. But meteors?


    My parents have a decent job and a healthy family. He is also the president of a popular startup company.


    So we can''t go out. It''ll only be a burden. If not, it will certainly run into a wall of reality and be short-lived.


    I still don''t have time, so I can''t spend more on relationships that won''t work out anyway.


    But I didn''t know the world.


    It was so good to be in a relationship once. There was a wall of reality, but the two joined forces, so it was close to overcoming.


    Of course, Yuseong''s parents have not fully acknowledged Eun-ji, but she still accepted the marriage.


    "Now you''re just gonna be happy. You must have graduated from college. Now you have plenty of time."


    "Thank you."


    "Huh? Honey, what did you say?”


    "Thank you. I don''t care, I''m married."


    "You''re getting married! That''s what I''m gonna say. I thank you more. For trusting me. I really think about it every day. You saved a country in your previous life. You met my darling."


    "That''s enough, huh, I can''t wait to go on my honeymoon. It''s my first time on a plane."


    "Greece is very much. I''ve been there with my family a few times, and the sky is clear. It''s perfect for traveling.”


    Did you say "Baklava..."?”


    "Greek specialty! Let''s try it as soon as we get there. I''m telling you, I''ll kill you. I''m sure you''ll like it, too. You have a sweet tooth."


    "If I have another sweet thing, I''ll die. Okay, then let''s stop by my brother''s house. I''ll give you a wedding invitation."Did the long and long persuasion work?


    Yuseong, who was looking at Eun-ji, who was determined, with a happy look, soon turned the car around.


    I was really sorry to Eun Ji about her parents.


    But time will take care of it.’


    Anyway, my parents allowed me to get married.


    If we put more time and heart into it in the future, I''m sure they''ll fully admit it someday.


    Meteors truly believed so.


    Vooooooooo--!


    It didn''t matter much because I was on my way to meet my friends and give them wedding invitations anyway.


    I turned the car home and turned the steering wheel to my parents'' home.


    As soon as I crossed the highway, my parents came out, so I ran happily on the accelerator.


    The topic of the conversation was a honeymoon that made my heart race.


    "What do you want to do first when you go to Greece, honey?”


    "Well, I''d rather stay than go sightseeing. I''ve been going around too much lately to prepare for my wedding.…. I''d like to go get some rest."


    "Who''s going to let you rest?"


    "Whoa, that''s what I''m going to say.”


    "Okay, we''ll see!"


    The moment the conversation was going on and on and off.


    A day that was really nothing, on the highway.


    Boom-!


    I heard the sound of death.


    "Huh?"


    "……Hmm?"


    There was a freight car ahead.


    I was loading bricks, and the shaking support poured down the back as it broke.


    an express highway


    The brick that fell from the truck that was running at a high speed bounced once on the road, and after the two were in the car, they came over to the car.


    ---------Quang!


    That was the last memory.


    * * *


    I didn''t even imagine it. Who would''ve expected to be hit by a brick? It''s not just a brick, it''s a rock and it bounced off the road once. That''s on the brick that broke through the car window...…. It''s meaningless in front of an accident, regardless money. Of all things, at that time, if Eunji had gone on a trip and died, or if she had a wedding...….


    Yuseong, who was talking with his face half frowned.


    Choi Han-seok, who was listening to him absent-mindedly, realized something and shook his hand to intervene.


    Hold on. Hold on. I think I''ve heard too much just now. I thought you were a college student.


    "That''s right. You said you were a college student until now. She''s attending a university in front of our restaurant."


    "Listen to what you said, I''m not a college student...Aren''t you a graduate?


    The same goes for Haru and Yumi, who are embarrassed.


    I''m sure you said you were a college student, and I thought you were still a college student.


    Come to think of it, he is a university graduate and also the president of a proper company.


    I''ve been forgetting. That we were preparing for the wedding, and that we died shortly before the wedding.


    "HAN died without getting married. Is that why?”


    - I think that''s probably the case. Me too... Honestly, I didn''t believe it at first. That''s what I remember when he came back from eating hamburgers. After graduating from college, I went to the hamburger store in front of the school again.


    That''s why the meteor was so embarrassed.


    No wonder, they thought they were college students until now, but the memory of returning was after graduating from college.


    Actually, I went to Eun Ji''s restaurant yesterday and went to our university again. And the hamburger place. I thought of other things, too. I don''t know what happened. Even why we died, slowly.


    Meteors talking about feelings seemed really distressed.


    Han is a painful memory.


    It goes without saying that it is more painful to grope for your hand little by little than to come up at once.But it can''t be helped.


    It''s a problem to overcome, a memory to find as a ghost.


    And meteors began to overcome.