Surely a Happy Ending | Chapter 52

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Must be a Happy Ending Manhwa Novel

Chapter 52

 When Yeon-woo said he threw away the photo, Sun-jae scolded Yeon-woo for touching her stuff.

[How can that be your thing?] That's mine. It's a picture of me.]

On the other side of the phone, Yeon-woo also sounded mean. I'm a senior again in "Honey.

Seonjae became upset. Unlike in the morning, my wife felt far away.

If it's all about playing hard to get in love, she was a natural talent. Because I can control him.

"Come home and talk to me for now."

I hung up with a rather blunt voice.

After hanging up, I got a text message a while later.

I'm sorry I got annoyed. But there's nothing I can do about the photos I've already thrown away, so let's do

The calm text scratched my mind. It seemed to become increasingly vague where her mind was.

When you're close enough, you feel close enough, but when you're not around, you're sometimes considered as far away as others.

Yesterday's communion, and this morning's friendly morning greetings, the eyes that glistened seriously, saying I couldn't live without him...….

It all seemed to be missing like a missing picture.

I was confused about what to believe. I felt uneasy.

No, let's get a hold of it.

It's the aftereffects of hitting Marjintae. If she hadn't met Mar Jin-tae, she wouldn't have given much meaning to throwing away the picture, just feeling disappointed.

We shouldn't pay attention to what Mar Jin Tae said. I don't know why I keep getting nervous.

I felt trapped in a huge set like the movie The Truman Show.

He was considered to be the horse of a chessboard and to be working hard on someone's plan.

Don't get carried away, let's work it out one by one. One by one.

Seonjae went to Yeonwoo's old bedroom and opened the drawers. It was to find the note in question.

I had a great conscience because I had never searched other people's things.

But I didn't stop looking for notes.

His wife also took his cherished photo from his wallet, so he won't be able to blame him for going through the drawer.

Again, the spark of anxiety was the note. No, that note was all.

Of course, there was an incident in which someone sent him a strange photo before that, but it was not a very sensitive image in itself, so it was easy to pass on.

I was worried that she had greeted a strange man without hesitation, but I can understand that. If it's dangerous, he can protect it more clearly.

The note made me nervous that she would leave, and I was nervous.

Now we have to iron out the unrest.

I found a note long after I searched the drawer.

The fact that the note was deep was also proof that she was hiding something deeply.

The hand holding the note trembled.

Someone was pounding his heart in his chest.

I opened my notebook.

Again this time, the word "divorce" comes first.

And the upper line, his message of a burn accident, was also seen as short-lived.

And the horse at the top...… 'Another Future'.

What does this mean?

It seemed like codes that were hard to interpret even though they were plain Korean.

What do you intend to write this?

As it says, are we calmly heading for a divorce?

I need to hear the truth. No matter what pain it may reach.

Seonjae came out to the living room with a note.


Yeon-woo, who sent a text message after finishing a phone call with Seon-jae, was worried.

The reply did not return from Seonjae.

I didn't really throw the picture away, but I couldn't return it.

To be honest, if there is a photo file, it can be developed again, but I was disappointed with Sunjae who is sensitive.

"Are you going home?”

Heejin asked me while I was packing my bag.


"What's wrong with you? I think I was bright in the morning, but it's dark."

Hee-jin, who is also keen, knows exactly how she feels.

Come to think of it, my husband told me not to stay close to Hee-jin.

'There's a strange stubbornness. Do I also nag you to change your secretary to a man?'


Hee-jin called me again because she was lost in thought without answering my question.

"Oh, yeah. It's nothing. By the way, what did you talk about with my husband yesterday?"

"Don't you talk about the groom?"

Oh, haha. I didn't have a chance to ask that...…. I lost track of time yesterday…….

Instead of answering, Yeon-woo blushed thinking about what happened last night.

There was a slight scuffle with Seon-jae, but his heart beats fast again when he recalls last night.

"If you didn't tell me first, I don't think you have to worry.”

Hee-jin smiled with her lips stretched out.

But it's different from the comfortable smile I've always seen. It was clear that Seon-jae also said something offensive to Hee-jin.

In the past, she might have asked Hee-jin about the examples her husband committed.

But now it has not. While his relationship with Seon-jae was broken for a while, what Seon-jae said was worrisome.

I had to be careful because I advised him to stay away from Heejin.

Yeonwoo, who left school after greeting Heejin, bought chicken on his way home.

Chicken is the best way to reconcile.

It wasn't hard at all to get home with two chickens.

Yeon-woo, who arrived home soon, opened the front door with a bright appearance.

Seonjae was in the living room.

"I didn't have dinner.”

A serious expression that shows how angry you are about the picture.

Yeon-woo, who felt sorry again for being annoyed a while ago, carefully brought it up.

"Oh…… I'm sorry. I didn't think you'd be so attached to the picture. I just didn't like it, so I threw it away."

"Yes, I see."

At Yeon-woo's apology, Seon-jae said he knew. Now the picture didn't bother me.

"I'm sorry to be sensitive, too.”

I could get the picture again if I wanted to.

Also, she might not carry it if she didn't like it so much.

The problem is not photography. Seonjae immediately opened his mouth again.

I hope today's conversation doesn't alienate our relationship.

I hope the misunderstanding is cleared up and we get closer.

"I'll take your word for it. I'll believe everything, so make sure you tell me everything."

Now I'm ready to listen to her. But I had to nail down one thing and start.

"However, no divorce."

It wasn't a demand, it was a plea. It was heartbreaking to bring up the word "divorce" again.

"No divorce."

He was desperate.

Unlike his serious and serious expression, however, Yeon-woo kept her eyes wide open as if she were talking nonsense.

With a blank look on her face, she put what she had in her hand on the floor.

Yeonwoo's expression made me feel a little relieved.

I thought for a moment that I might have gotten it wrong.

So then, courageously, I could pick up the note.

"This note."

Sunjae raised his notebook and asked Yeonwoo. I was prepared, but my heart was beating hard.

"Is it yours?"

Please, say no.

Contrary to his expectations, however, Yeon-woo's expression suddenly changed.

It was unfamiliar to see his wife shaking her eyes white as if she was shocked.

The silence was cruel.

More than a few answers, it was a solid truth. This note belongs to her.

A heavy stone falls down in my heart.

With her always shining brightly in front of her, it became dark as if she were eating.

The dragon's eyes closed tightly to erase the terrible scene and opened.

I held back my tears, grabbed my mind and asked again.

"What the hell is on this note?"

The quiet interior was horrifyingly unfamiliar.

"Tell me."


"Tell me now."

She didn't speak out as if she were trying to hold out.

"Tell me, who's threatening you?"

Unable to believe she had written such horrible words herself, he asked, adding to her imagination.

I'd rather have been. I don't want to hate her.

But very slowly she shook her head.

Seonjae shook his head after her.

I didn't want to admit that the note was entirely hers.

"I'm sure you didn't intend to write it."

I'll turn a blind eye to you. Let's bury it like this.

I can get away with this.

"So forget about it. Just throw it away."

I'll forget it too, so you too.

This kind of thing can't make a mess between us.

Sun-jae no longer waited for her answer, but opened the notebook he was holding randomly and tore it to two sides.


By the way, she, who had not offered any answers, gave an unexpected response.

She threw up her breath as if in shock.


Only then did she speak out. There were tears in my eyes.

Her first reaction was that. Wrapping up a note.

Seonjae is more bleak than ever.

What's wrong with this note? What's so important about a note with these horrible words on it?

His heart was torn like a sheet of paper.

A harrowing imagination ensued.

Was I an actor who acted steadily in your scenario?

Was it my illusion to think you wouldn't let me leave my arms?

Even those, uh, jubilant times last night?

The past with happiness is turned upside down.


He, expressionless, tore the note that was torn on two sides once more. Actually, I swallowed a few tears inside.

No one in his life has ever felt so betrayed.

In many ways, you experience so many firsts.

Then I can't stay put either. Nothing will go your way.

There's no such thing as a divorce. Any persuasion and plea will be useless.

If you've lied to me all this time, you'll have to pay for it.

I won't let you go anywhere. Live somewhere breathtaking. I'll lock you up in this house and let you see me forever. I'm sick of it.

There is madness in his eyes. There was a strong misunderstanding.

Yeon-woo couldn't hide her shock.

Her heart was torn to shreds, too. My eyes, which burst with veins, turned red to hold back my tears.

No, that's...….

Get rid of it and you'll lose your memory.

Yeonwoo chased him and grabbed him by the arm.

It was a painful memory but one that I had to hold on to. It was a memory that I had to keep until time passed safely.

Of course, there were some things that I memorized because I looked back several times, but there were some things that I didn't.

"Don't do this....”

"No, I don't want to."

He shook her off. The torn sheets of paper were ragged.

He was about to powder his notes.

Yeon-woo's breath burst out of each of his ruthless actions.

Just as he was about to twist and tear up a note that was already quite altered in shape.

"Stop it!"

Yeon-woo once again shouted, blocking him.

Tears exploded in his eyes as he looked at him resentfully.

"I'll talk to you."

Ugh. She sank into a distorted face.

The crying was stronger than I thought. As she shed tears like a waterfall, she folded her body and curled down on the floor.


Her tears soon soaked his toes.

Tear this up, it hurts so much to you?

Still, Seonjae, who was weak in her tears, also lost his reaction.

I felt like I was crying like I was going to die.

I tried to hear the truth, but I was afraid to lose her. The purpose is not to tear her heart apart.

Seonjae grabbed Yeonwoo's shoulder and raised him up.

"What the hell is wrong with you? I can only help you if you tell me.”

He also questioned in a frustrated, furious voice.

You, who I've been watching, care about my health more than anyone else and put my wounds before yours.

I love plants that reproduce well and cry because they are pretty watching the sun rise.

He sits upright to listen to the fine sound of the orgel all night.

I know you can't do that.

I still can't get rid of the thought that she's in a trap.

You've fallen into a trap so deep that you're so obsessed with this weird note...….

He waited for her answer once again.

After a while, Yeon-woo's voice came out with a cry.


Seon-jae kept his mouth shut and stared at her.

"I'm from the future."

Eventually, Yeon-woo brought it up very hard.

I didn't want to talk about this.

I didn't want to do it until I died.

I wish the whole world was just an improbable fantasy after I experienced it.

I still feel that way.

Over time, even if all the 100 days I've experienced in advance are covered with other events, you don't disappear.

Then you'll remain in the 'other future'.

Yesterday I was in the world and today I'm not in the world.

It became a dead man, a small tree, and rooted there.

I can't even ask for forgiveness from you who ended your life there...….


It was hard to say every word.

Please, you heard this.

I don't want you to give up anything.

"Oh, my God."

I hope you don't lose your strength.

I don't want it to collapse.

The day I was confirmed to be divorced.

"Live well. With that relief in your heart," you asked for a handshake. The hand you held. The warmth that has been passed on through the palms.

When asked what the divorce gift was, your smile was replaced by a greeting.

I'll keep it to myself, miss it, and hurt you, so don't be sad.

"Leaving…… in the future."

Tears blocked my eyes and became very blurry.

However, it clearly captures his eyes shaking like branches that endure the storm.

The distance of sadness that I've tried to keep away is getting closer.

Yeon-woo's thin body collapsed as if leaning against his chest.

I really didn't want to talk about this.


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