Look, Jax. I know we don’t get along but… I think I found a way for you to live with love. Embrace the pain, the frailty, and the moments so unbearably shameful. Forgive yourself, again and again endlessly. Because everything... begins from there.
Hyuna, look, I know we don’t get along, but there’s something I need to confess… she was secretly rehearsing her death every night, and I knew but pretended not to.