(Beautiful Audrey)
(Kim Jung-nan)
(Park Ji-hoon)
(Kim Bo-young)
(Kim Ki-doo, Kim Yi-kyeong, Ha Si-eun, Jeon Young-mi)
(Eun's Noodles)
Mom! Be careful. It's hot!
Is this my first or second day?
What's with the fuss?
It's precisely because it's not your first or second day.
You shouldn't be overconfident
and need to be careful.
Are you going to keep nagging?
I'm already overwhelmed, you know?
I got it. My lips are sealed!
Sealed!
Mhm... Mhm...
You couldn't keep quiet for even 10 seconds.
What? Huh? What do you want to say?
Release! Release!
Released.
Mom, are you going out again today?
Ah, right. It's today, isn't it?
Yes, I have to go... I have to go...
I have to see Ji-eun.
Yes, I have to go... I have to go...
I have to see Ji-eun.
Ji-eun! You keep coming in half a beat late!
You used to be so good, get it together!
I'm sorry.
It seems like there are more people than last time.
Yeah. What do they call chasing after something like this?
Fandom. Fandom.
Are you too young to not know that?
Right. Fandom.
There's nothing my mom doesn't know.
Anyone would think you're a teenager.
Well, that's basic.
Mom! They're coming!
Mom! Let's go over there.
No. Let's just watch from here.
Why? Let's close to see her.
Come here, mom.
Please step back a bit.
Watch your head. Watch your head.
Here they come. Here they come.
Ji-eun!
Ji... Ji...
Ji-eun.
Guess she didn't see.
(God Ji-eun)
Who's that?
What's what?
Just now. The man that came with the lady.
Seemed like he was calling your name.
Must be a fan.
I've seen that lady before.
If I remember correctly, she seems to come once a month.
I wonder if it's a mom following her son
or a son following his mom.
It seems like the son is following his mom...
Isn't having a diverse fan base good?
Exactly.
The YouTube response is excellent
and there are so many English comments I can hardly read them.
President, at this rate, aren't we heading to America?
We should. To America, Japan, France, and beyond...
- France? - Wow!
Have you guys ever been to France?
No.
(God Ji-eun)
But Ji-eun really sings well. Right, Mom?
Indeed. How can someone sing so well?
Because she takes after you, Mom.
You were quite the singer yourself once.
What singing...
Ms. Oh Mi-yeon,
how about singing a song for your son who's driving?
Ah, no way.
Ah. Why?
Mom, you sing that song well.
Ah... what was it?
My name
even if a flower withers, my name, suddenly...
Thought you were asleep.
What are you doing out again?
Get in.
I could have just taken the bus.
You couldn't even sleep...
I need to go out to buy vegetables.
It's better that I go out with you.
I can order the vegetables.
Mom! Do I have ordinary eyes? Huh?
I need to see the vegetables myself
to know whether they're good.
Alright, alright. Enough talking, let's get going.
Right.
But why do you always sleep with the light on?
Oh?
Ah... I can't sleep well with the light off.
Come on, Ms. Oh Mi-yeon isn't a kid anymore.
How can you be so afraid?
Always thinking of teasing your mom.
- No, I'll go by myself. - Alright, alright.
Just kidding. Just a joke.
Hurry up. We're late.
Off we go!
What about Ji-eun? I haven't heard if she's coming.
Why are you curious?
No.. I just haven't heard her say she's arrived home.
She hasn't come home, right?
Whether Ji-eun comes home or not
what does it have to do with you?
No, but I mean...
Ji-eun and I promised to marry each other when we were kids...
You know that...
How long will you milk something you said when you were five?
Uh... want to settle this?
What about... going to the police station with me, huh?
Why are you, of all people
thinking of violence? Weird.
Exactly, why are you eyeing someone else's precious sister?
We should consider what Ji-eun thinks too.
Snap out of it.
You're talking nonsense. So early in the morning... sheesh.
I mean, I'd have a competitive edge, right?
- No chance. - There's a chance.
There's a chance.
Just take a good look.
Hey! I'm going to eat you alive!
Do you have any idea how I've raised Ji-eun?
Dream on.
You're talking nonsense.
I also carried Ji-eun on my back
and played with her.
I've done that too!
You should start by building up your strength.
If you're struggling this much, what will you do?
But it's okay. You're practicing on your own.
This time, let me be the center.
A person who wants to be the center
still can't sort out their home life and gets dragged around?
The occasional visitors are your mother and brother, right?
Have you already forgotten
how you got here?
Ji-eun!
This is my chance. Please, Mom, let me go!
No... We don't even know what kind of company that is.
Who the president is...
How can you believe they'll make you a star just like that?
Ah... what do you know, Mom?
How do you know anything and keep saying it's strange?
So, look into it a bit more.
It won't be too late then.
Since when did you care about what I want!
Ji-eun...
Please, listen to Mom this time...
Ah, damn it! Enough!
Didn't you say I could do what I want when I grow up!
Do you hate it that much to see me succeed?
You can't stand to see me do better than your son, is that it?
Is that why?
How can you talk to your mom like that?
When did you get here?
Apologize to your mom right now!
Damn it! What did I do wrong?
This brat, really!
Why hit her?
Talk it out, don't hit the child.
It's your mom's birthday today!
You...
what's so important about being an idol
that you're acting like this... like this...
Mom's birthday, so what!
What does that have to do with my life!
And since when did Mom and Dad care about me?
What do I want from you? Money? No!
I want to do what I want! Leave me alone!
Don't interfere!
- Dammit! - Hey! Stop!
Hey, Kang Ji-eun! Kang Ji-eun!
You know how much I've invested
to craft your refined image, right?
Make sure to sort things out properly
to avoid damaging the group's image
with unnecessary rumors.
Be careful. Take it slow. Slowly.
Yes, I'll be careful.
I'm here.
- You're here? - Yes.
Goodness... you're really something.
What are you filming around here day and night for?
You're here.
It's because you show the real aspects of life.
You must have taken hundreds of photos last time alone.
The past is already gone.
Today is different now.
Goodness... listen to you.
Just do what you need to do.
Just take your pictures and go. I'm swamped. Busy.
Eat slowly.
Yes.
But where did Ki-hoon go?
He went to buy ingredients.
I thought he was just a bookworm good at studying,
but he seems to have found his calling.
He's good at it, right?
A student should have continued studying.
Such a bright kid did not even go to college.
Ah... I didn't mean it that way.
Well... it's not like you said anything wrong.
Don't feel awkward, just eat.
Yes.
Hello. You are having a meal?
Hello, Lady Kim.
- Do you want some noodles? - I've already eaten.
It's not about that.
We decided to collect ten thousand won
more for this year's Sports Day prize.
We wanted to do it right.
What sports day?
Sports day as in sports day.
The merchant association replaced the annual trip
with this year's sports day.
When did anyone say we're having a sports day?
I haven't heard anything.
Eh?
Oh, my! What's wrong? Ah...
We talked about it last time.
Really, no one told me anything.
What's going on?
I'm sure...
I talked about it.
You were told. Don't turn this on me...
Ki-hoon, you're here?
Why should a busy person come to you?
I called you because I have something to show you.
It's almost mealtime, and the shop is going to be busy.
I have to go back soon.
Acting all high and mighty.
Look.
Hm... Mom's...
Yes.
My mom looks the prettiest.
Right? And I took the photos well, too.
You did take them well.
But why are you diligently preparing
for an exhibition next year?
This thing is called artwork,
it doesn't just pop out all at once.
It requires time and effort,
layer upon layer, stitch by stitch.
This exhibition will be the grand one to introduce my name,
Baek Jang-mi, to the world.
Oh, right?
Did you know that the merchant association's annual trip
has been changed to a sports day this year?
Yeah.
Then.. mom should know about it too, right?
I heard about it from mom.
I even bought clothes.
Ta-da.
How is it? Pretty color, right?
Oh. It's pretty. Mom will like it.
Right? She'll like it.
Mom!
Oh. You're back?
Yes.
You should use the air fryer.
Did you lock the shop door properly?
Yes... I cleaned up well,
emptied the trash, and locked the door properly.
Why bother standing and grilling like this?
Gosh... What's so hard about this?
The taste is different.
Though, the taste is best when it's grilled over charcoal.
But it's hard on you.
Even if it's hard,
feeding my child delicious food makes me happier.
When Ji-eun was young, she really loved grilled mackerel...
She liked it. Our Ji-eun did...
Mackerel!
Shh! Wait for your brother, and we'll eat together!
How can you eat first?
Don't be rude!
Sit. Sit.
Do you not like mackerel?
Uh. Not really.
She probably dislikes eating with us.
Center syndrome.
What?
Just talking to myself. Did you hear?
Why start something?
Who's starting anything?
Center syndrome?
With the company and the president always favoring you,
how insignificant must we seem?
If you want to be the center, you get to be the center.
Want to be the vocal? You get that, too.
It must be so nice...
Then out dance me.
Or out sing me.
What did you say?
If you're not skilled enough, practice. Practice!
Instead of just trying to look pretty.
The mackerel's good, isn't it?
Where are you going? Ji-eun.
Ji-eun? Ji-eun!
Oh my! Look at me!
Mom! What's wrong?
Mom!
Sigh...
Uh... uh... Mom, I'll do it. Let me do it!
Are you hurt, Mom?
Yeah...
Sigh. Why am I like this?
I'm not even thinking about making dinner at this hour.
Are you hungry?
Mom.
We have already eaten dinner.
Huh?
We had dinner... grilled mackerel.
We ate?
(Hansaem Family Medicine)
So, you've finally made up your mind? Haha...
No need for permission.
I wholeheartedly welcome it.
What? What...?
You came to get my blessing to date Jang-mi, didn't you?
Ah, Dr. Baek! No, that's not it.
I'm not in that kind of relationship with her.
Why would I date her?
Hey, even though I'm her father,
isn't it too much to dismiss it so flatly?
Jeez... Then why did you come so early?
Are you sick?
Well...
lately, I think I've been a bit forgetful.
Forgetful of what?
Uh... like, I eat, but then it feels like I haven't... just...
If you're hungry, eat again.
It's not that I'm hungry...
Gosh, such a young guy is worrying.
But look at you? all limbs intact,
and teasing Jang-mi means your head's fine?
No problem at all!
No headaches, right?
Yes.
Then, you're good.
Go on, get going.
Go.
Two bowls of noodles for table three.
Okay.
Mom. Ah.
Mom,
are you...
not having any headaches or anything?
No. Why?
Yeah... Yeah...
No, I'm just asking.
Gosh, you're such a naive one.
Ah, right.
What is it?
Huh? Oh.
I just wanted to show you something.
What's this?
Well... since it's sports day tomorrow,
I bought something for you to wear.
Oh my... is that tomorrow?
My goodness!
I've been so busy with the shop
that I lost track of time... really.
As if I'm a kid going on a picnic.
Why spend money on this?
But Mom...
it's pretty?
- Pretty? - Yeah.
You look like you're in your twenties.
Hey, teasing me again!
Ah... ah...
(The 6th Flower Road Merchant Association Sports Day)
Respected families of the Flower Road Shopping District.
Running businesses during the pandemic has been challenging,
and you've all worked hard to keep going.
Last year, we couldn't have our unity gathering,
and though we're replacing it with a sports day this year,
I hope today you can all release your stress and cheer up!
So then let's start the Flower Road
Merchant Association Sports Day.
Begin!
The mugunghwa flower has bloomed.
The pork shop, out! Eliminated!
So let's go again. Now.
The mugunghwa flower has bloomed.
The sundae soup shop, out.
Head to the tunnel!
Let's go again.
You're here...
Mi-yeon...
That's where you were!
What are you doing here? Huh?
- Oh! - What's wrong?
Why? What happened inside?
Why, why, why like this? Why? Why are you like this?
Hey... Hey!
What is that they can't talk with me about?
It's nothing, right?
Yeah.
Mom. I need to use the bathroom urgently.
Ah... go quickly then.
Got it. Just stay here for a bit. I'll be right back.
It won't be easy to accept
but it is Alzheimer's.
This is my mom's picture, right?
Her memory will progressively deteriorate.
Her language abilities will decline,
and her judgment will diminish.
All right, okay.
Okay.
Good.
All right.
Okay.
Ah! Perfect!
Yes! Next!
- Thank you. - Yes.
Getting ready for the next one.
Said this is from your home.
How did they get your number?
He said it was urgent.
Hello?
What are you doing?
How did you get my number?
Well...
your company president told me.
Are you crazy?
Are you trying to ruin my life?
Why are you making things so complicated?
Ji-eun.
What!
Mom's...
Mom's... not well.
Go to the hospital.
We did.
And what do you want me to do about it?
We did all sorts of tests...
It's Alzheimer's.
(After 1 year)
(On break)
(Make sure to check the light and heat before leaving)
(The rag is on the floor)
(To drink tea 1. Boil water...)
(Bathroom Be careful when wet)
(My sis)
Guest, please eat, too.
Yeah.
Eat slowly.
But...
who will you be in our house?
Who else but your handsome son.
Handsome, that's correct.
At least you recognize that much?
How's she?
She's fine.
Her blood sugar levels and blood pressure are normal.
Mom, you're healthy.
How's her daily life been lately?
Still sleeping next to the fridge?
- Yes. - Yes.
She says the sound of the fridge sounds like Dad snoring.
That can happen.
Make sure you respond well even if she asks the same thing.
Yes,
but she keeps leaving without saying anything.
It's driving me crazy.
What can we do?
You have to pay more attention.
If she wants to go out, let her.
But sometimes she calls out 'son'...
and remembers everything.
Then turns around and immediately asks who I am...
The memories aren't all gone.
Some remain, some fade,
and some are stored differently...
It's progressing fast because she's young.
Ms. Mi-yeon.
Do you know where you are?
The hospital.
Do you know who I am?
Gosh. Ah... why are you doing this?
As if I wouldn't recognize Mr. Baek.
And...
what is your name?
Audrey.
My name is Audrey.
Mom.
Let's take your medicine.
Your name is Oh Mi-yeon.
When you were young, you were Audrey Hepburn, right?
Dad's name is Kang Jin-soo.
Kang Jin-soo
is handsome.
Right. Dad is handsome.
Then...
Shall we look at Dad's photo after you take this?
Here.
Dad was twenty-seven.
Mom was twenty-two when you got married.
You had a son, Kang Ki-hoon,
and a daughter, Kang Ji-eun.
I'm Ki-hoon,
and the daughter, Kang Ji-eun, is a very famous idol singer.
Where's Kang Jin-soo?
Huh?
Um...
He went somewhere far.
Where?
Just... a far place.
Yay!
It's a mini album and then a full album after a year.
Applause.
You guys don't know?
The anticipation for this album has skyrocketed.
Ms. President, I don't have time to take a break
because of all the casting calls.
Yeah. We need to top the charts this time.
Post a lot of videos when the overseas fans react.
And interact a lot on social media.
Yes!
Uh... bl... blood... nosebleed...
use this to wipe.
Our Ji-eun has been practicing too hard again, Ms. President.
It's good that Ji-eun is working hard
but managing health is also a skill, got it?
Yes..
You guys also care for your health.
Yes.
If one person gets sick,
it immediately affects the whole team, you know that?
The moment you miss activities, fans drop off.
And...
be careful even with the small things.
Don't do or even create anything that could cause problems!
If anyone becomes a liability to our team
they're out.
Mom.
Ah... My mom went out again.
Mom.
Gosh, where'd she go?
Mom.
- Looking for your mother? - Ah... you scared me.
It's me. I'll check down the street.
Thanks.
She wouldn't be here, I guess.
Ki-hoon's dad...
Ki-hoon's dad.
Ji-eun...
There's our Ji-eun.
What are you doing here?
Let's go. Let's go home.
Mom will make you food.
Let's go quickly. Don't cry.
Could you check me out, please?
Yes.
Mom's here. Let's go.
You're traveling?
Hee-jin! Hee-jin! Hee-jin!
(Police)
This is kidnapping. Kidnapping!
Calm down...
It seems she's not in her right mind...
Try to calm down, will you?
Mom!
You have to tell me when you're going out!
Why are you here?
Are you her guardian?
Yes.
This lady's son?
Yes. I'm sorry.
My mother is a bit ill...
I'm sorry.
She tried to kidnap my child because she's sick?
Are you insane?
Kidnap?
No... my mother would never do that.
There seems to be some misunderstanding...
Misunderstanding?
I saw her trying to take my child...
Misunderstanding?
Well, it really seems like she's not entirely lucid.
- Let's leave it at this. - What!
Anyone and everyone claims mental incapacity.
I want to press charges of attempted kidnapping.
Let's follow the law.
Hey...
If you're going to lose it, at least do it gracefully.
Damn it! Why is she let loose? Jesus!
- What!? What did you just say? - Ki-hoon...
no... no...
What did you say to her!
Who are you calling crazy?
Watch your words!
What? You're at fault here and raising your voice at us!
Do you even know my mom!
Do you know her? No, you don't!
What? This brat!
Come here! You little!
Keep talking like that...
What, are you going to hit me?
Get out! Take her and leave! Damn you!
Take it easy.
At least it didn't turn into a big issue.
Mom almost became a kidnapper.
It's a good thing the child's mother eventually understood...
Calling that child Ji-eun
as if she were your sister Ji-eun.
What now?
This could happen again.
Shouldn't you tell Ji-eun and figure something out?
It won't happen again.
Open the door.
Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!
You evil man!
Open it! I'm scared!
Open it!
I'm sorry.
Mom, can you please stay inside for a few days?
Open the door! Ki-hoon! I'm scared!
Come on.
You wouldn't be in this situation if you hadn't caused trouble.
Open the door! Ki-hoon.
Open the door!
Mom. Please stop..
Seriously. You messed up again!
Why do you keep doing that?
Maybe you should take it easy with the diet?
Do you have some grand plan
to faint on stage for attention?
Hello?
Uh... Ji-eun! You're not busy?
Who is this?
It's me. Deok-su.
Ah... ah. Why?
It's good to hear your voice after so long.
Are you doing okay?
I see you on TV sometimes.
Uh... I'm a bit busy.
- I'm going to hang up. - No!
It's not...
It's about your mom...
I have something to tell you.
The situation is... uh...
Ki-hoon! Not your noodles, give me your mom's noodles!
You know!
My mom is on vacation right now!
Why is this vacation so long! Tell her to come back quickly! Really!
My mom is on her day off.
Right, that's true.
It's her actual day off now.
I miss her.
Hey! Hey! Ki-hoon!
What's up?
Ji-eun's here.
Where?
She went towards the house.
But she seemed furious...
Mom. Mom.
Mom. Mom, are you there?
Mom.
Mom!
Come out.
Come out! Come out!
Stop this and come out!
Why are you doing this here!
Come out! Come out!
Come out!
What are you doing?
Mom, come out quickly.
Come with me.
Hey! After over a year of barely answering calls,
what are you doing now? You scared mom!
Are you worried about that when locking Mom in the room?
Are you crazy? You!
Where are you planning to take her?
Where are you going to take her?
To a nursing home.
Ji-eun...
A nursing home?
Staying locked up here is much worse
for Mom than a nursing home.
No.
But I don't want to send her to a nursing home. I'm here.
Stop pretending to be the good one.
Stop acting like you're the only one who cares for Mom.
Stop pretending to be the good one.
It makes me sick.
And what have you done?
Your mom's been sick since when!
Have you adequately answered
Ki-hoon's call even once over the past year?
Abandoning your family to live your life,
and now you act so: righteous!
You're just causing a scene now
because you think it might tarnish: your idol's career.
Jang-mi, why are you saying that to Ji-eun? Stop it.
And why can't you say anything?
Why are you always the one feeling guilty?
What did you do wrong?
That's why I'm saying stop! Just stop, all of you!
Jang-mi, go.
Just go.
Ignore what Jang-mi said.
No one thinks of you like that.
And about...
the nursing home... I'm not ready yet, Ji-eun.
As long as I'm here,
I want to be with Mom
as much as I can...
You could fool anyone into thinking you're her real son.
I might even be fooled myself.
Heart attack?
He was working overtime alone...
Ah, what do we do now?
He doesn't have any family...
His mom died giving birth to him.
How is this young child supposed to handle all this, dear?
Ki-hoon.
Would you like to live with this uncle and auntie?
Can Auntie be Ki-hoon's mom?
Let me...
be Ki-hoon's mom.
Okay?
It's all right.
It's okay.
Don't cry.
Ji-eun!
Um...
I know you don't acknowledge it.
But...
give me a little more time.
One week.
I'll come back to take Mom in a week.
I want to go to the nursing home.
I...
I will stay at the nursing home.
Mom...
Eat before you go. Ji-eun.
You haven't been here in a while.
Have a meal and spend the night with me.
What are you doing?
Don't just stand there, open the fridge.
Uh?
Oh.
Woah.
Bon Appetit!
Oh my? This is too delicious...
It seems you didn't have the courage to ghost me
seeing that you're calling in less than a day.
I'm sorry...
Did you cool off a bit?
Yes.
You skipped out on your songwriting deadline, right?
No matter how valuable a product you are
I can't keep giving you chances indefinitely.
Do you understand what I'm saying?
You were eager to include your compositions
in the next solo album, weren't you?
Then you need to keep that promise.
That's how I can do business, right?
I came here to write songs in peace, actually.
What?
Were you playing artist?
Ah, it would be best if you had said so earlier.
Mom!
Ah... I don't want to wash my face! I won't do it!
Then how much more time do you need?
One, two, hey!
If you wash your face
I'll buy you your favorite ice cream!
Really?
Really!
Ji-eun... Hello?
Just today. Please excuse me just for today.
I'll definitely come tomorrow.
I won't do it.
Hmm...
if you wash your face, I'll buy you your favorite ice cream!
Really?
Hmm... Really!
I want to eat it before dinner.
Hm? Um...
Ah... that's a bit...
Then I won't do it either.
Alright! Then let's eat ice cream before dinner today!
Let's go!
Let's go! Let's go!
What?
Dressed up so beautifully to buy ice cream?
Do I look pretty?
Yeah. Just like Audrey Hepburn.
Because I'm Audrey.
Are you okay?
They say you reopened the shop.
Do what you need to do.
Sister, let's get some ice cream.
Okay. Let's go.
Okay.
Let's go.
Is it good?
Yes.
It's good. Want some?
Mom.
Mom...
I'm Audrey.
Audrey.
Did you know I missed Mom?
Then see her.
I'm actually struggling.
It's what I wanted.
It's what I dreamed of.
But it's still hard even though it's hard.
But it was my choice,
so I can't say it's hard.
After what happened to Dad,
how could I give up...
I can't give up.
Why couldn't you cherish me like this when I was little?
Instead of worrying about my brother,
cherish me too!
Why do you have to be sick?
Don't be sick... Mom. I'm sorry. It's my fault.
I want to do well,
but it's not working.
I wanted
to be your beloved child too...
Always...
You are kind.
You bought me ice cream.
You're so kind.
Very kind.
(I'm Sorry)
(How hard it must have been...)
Folding it this way makes it easier to use
and looks pretty.
Let's go out together.
Is there anywhere you'd like to go?
What about to see Ki-hoon?
Do you want to go see him at the shop?
Mother.
Why suddenly ask to take photos?
It makes me uneasy.
I'm not preparing for a memorial photo.
I just want to take a pretty picture.
Don't even say such things.
I tend to be a bit inconsistent, right?
Hey...
While I'm still lucid and look my best
I want to have some lovely photos taken.
Please take them.
Then, I'll take them...
This is so good.
Is it okay?
Perfect.
Let's release this as your solo single.
Ji-eun, what's wrong?
Ji-eun!
Did you wake up?
Need the bathroom?
Are you hungry?
What time is it?
It's only been an hour since we ate...
I can't give you more.
Let's go for a walk.
It's too late.
Do you want to go out?
Mom...
Just bear being sleepy a little longer.
Let's take a walk around the neighborhood just once.
Wow... this place seems to have changed a lot.
Like, there used to be a big tree here... I think...
But the air feels so fresh when you haven't been out.
It's really nice.
Ki-hoon.
Yeah.
Let's...
close the shop.
Suddenly, why?
You should also live doing what you want.
Let's stop now
and look for a nursing home.
Mom, don't worry about me.
It's what I want.
My choice.
You gave up going to college thinking of me.
I know...
I made you give up.
I should have sent you then.
It's late...
but live your life doing what you want now.
Don't live looking back.
Live looking forward.
Don't blame yourself.
Understand?
Okay?
Mom...
Mom, when you said you'd be my mom, I was happy.
I was happy.
You told me that was my room.
The bed and the desk too.
You prepared everything in advance
and said you didn't know my favorite color
so you chose based on your taste.
I still vividly remember you saying that.
So,
I like it here.
The home, the neighborhood, the shop? I like it all.
I haven't given up on anything.
It's not that I'm here because I have to be.
I'm here because I want to be.
Ji-eun.
Where's Ji-eun?
She went to get tested...
What? What's wrong with her?
We did a blood test first and are now waiting.
Are you Kang Ji-eun's guardian?
Yes. I'm Ji-eun's brother.
Attending Doctor It's late today,
so you'll need to go through the admission process.
First, and the detailed examination
will be conducted tomorrow morning.
Why? Is my sister very sick?
We suspect it's myelogenous leukemia
but we'll know for sure after tomorrow's test.
How about starting
with medication and injection treatments
while preparing for
a hematopoietic stem cell transplant?
Yes, I'll proceed with the transplant right away.
Being siblings, you're likely the best match...
but it might be good to check
if other family members are also a match.
Uh... if it's not a family member...
is it difficult?
I thought you were her brother.
Well, yes...
Hey! That's not right! Wrong!
What's wrong!
You caught it like this after it fell.
No!
Wow.
I let you win three more times.
It's not fair anymore. It's my turn.
It's mine.
Really, that's not fair.
(Ki-hoon)
Okay, okay. This is the last time.
I can't let it slide anymore.
Uh.
How's Ji-eun doing?
Uh...
Acute myeloid leukemia...
They said a transplant has a high cure rate...
but I can't be the donor.
Because the genetic types have to match...
Your mom... would be difficult?
Mom can't even remember her name. How could she?
It's too risky.
Right...
You need her consent for the paperwork...
This is insane.
How are you holding up? Are you okay?
What about Ji-eun? Did you admit her?
Yeah. They said to start with the injection treatments...
Jang-mi. I'm really sorry but...
could you stay a bit longer with our mom?
Of course.
She's eating well, staying well
so don't worry too much.
Thanks. Call me if anything happens.
Yeah, I got it.
Why's Ji-eun at the hospital?
She's sick, in the hospital...
Hey.
Lead the way.
That... I can't do that.
Why not.
Ki-hoon would be mad at me!
Just tell me where the hospital is.
I can't.
Don't worry too much since Ki-hoon is with her.
You're really not going to tell me?
I'm hungry...
Aren't you hungry? Let's go eat.
Hey. How sick is she?
They said it's not too serious.
Ah, I'm so hungry. Let's go eat.
What are you doing?
You're awake?
You being here as my guardian...
really doesn't feel great...
The way my sister's talking, must be all better.
Are you in pain anywhere?
Where's Mom?
At home.
She's with Jang-mi.
You know what?
I only recently found out
why Mom always slept with the lights on.
Why?
I thought it was because she was afraid...
She wanted you to come home
to a bright and welcoming house...
not dark and gloomy...
for you to come home to light...
You should go now... leave.
No.
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry for making you share the love
that should have been yours alone from our parents...
I'm sorry for the times I wasn't enough...
for the hardship and hurt I caused.
It's time to eat.
Where did you go?
You know what?
Ms. Oh!
Ah... really, where did she go this time?
My name is Oh Mi-yeon.
My daughter is Kang Ji-eun.
Born June 24, 1999.
Yeah.
She's not here.
It doesn't seem like she walked this way.
Did she go to Ji-eun's hospital?
How could she just go to the hospital
without knowing which one it is?
Ah... right..
Did she head to the main road?
I'll go check.
My name is Oh Mi-yeon.
My daughter is Kang Ji-eun.
Born June 24, 1999.
My name is Oh Mi-yeon.
Kang Ji-eun. Born June 24, 1999.
Type A, Aspirin intolerance.
I can't take aspirin because of an intolerance.
My name is Oh Mi-yeon.
Isn't that Ms. Oh over there?
Pull over.
Grab the umbrella.
Yeah.
Ms. Oh!
How can you just leave without saying anything!
Oh... you're all wet.
Are you bleeding?
Get in the car, okay?
Get in. Hurry.
Ji-eun. I need to get to Ji-eun. Quickly.
Alright, alright. Let's go. Go!
To the hospital! I'll take you.
Safety belt.
My name is Oh Mi-yeon.
1999... 1999... 99...
99...
99... born June 24th.
- Type A. Type A. - Ms. Oh...
Born weighing 2.8 kg. Our... there... doctor...
Mom...
Ki-hoon... Where's Ji-eun? Where's Ji-eun?
Mom...
Ji-eun...
Mom...
Ji-eun...
My baby.
It's going to be okay... My baby.
It's okay. Don't cry.
It's okay.
Mom...
(Transplant Consulting Center)
We just need your signature on the last part.
(Oh Mi...)
(Oh Mi-yeon)
I feel suffocated.
You'll catch a cold!
If you listen to me, I'll give it to you.
Pff.
The mom who once talked to me about facing forward,
dreaming and the future,
is now turning towards the past.
Even the jumbled memories
she had are fading away.
Mom.
Mister. No jellies.
Audrey.
Huh?
Can I be your son?
Can I be Ki-hoon's mom?
Let me be Ki-hoon's mom.
Let me be your son. Okay?
Okay!
Let's do that. I understand.
What are you two doing?
Leaving me to run errands
and you two cooing over each other.
That's too much.
Brother, I'm Mom's guardian now. You know that?
I'm not sure...
She's mine...
Ah!
- She's mine. - She's mine.
- I said she's mine. - I'm telling you, she's mine.
The chair's going to flip. She's mine.
Stop it! I can't breathe..
- Mom! - She's our mom. She's mine.
- She's our mom! - I was the first to be with her!
What's with this kid?
- If you came late... - She's our mom.
- If you came late... - Coming late or not...
- Mom! Mom! - Save me! Save me!
Mom, you're mine! Right?
- You're mine. - Hey! Kang Ji-eun.
Hey! This. The cup...
Thank you for coming, Ms Oh.
It came out well...
Where's Mom's photo?
Mom's photo?
Yeah, where could Mom be?
Mom... where are you?
Here it is.
She's really pretty. Our mom.
Really pretty. Mom. Wow!
Our mom is the prettiest.
Ah.. right. The prettiest.
Told you my photography skills would make it look like this.
My name is Audrey.
Au... Drey!