"Kim Ha- Ha Jun?" He can't be talking about the same Kim Ha Jun I know, right? There must be a misunderstanding, my Ha Jun is still alive somewhere in the U.S., I'm sure he has a girlfriend by now. I take in a deep breath and sigh. "Mr Jay, I apologize for my rude attitude, I'll go down and make your coffee." I say, hoping that whatever misunderstandings we have will be cleared when I make him a good coffee and return back.
I make for the elevator, but his hand suddenly catches a hold of my wrist, as he fiercely pull me back while I flinch in shock. “The photo in that album. . . It came from Ha Jun. The album was his last gift to me before he ended his life. He asked me to give that rose to Soo Ah Ra if she comes to his funeral service. I waited for three days for Soo Ah Ra to show up, bu
