“You’re my art,” Jiyong says. “I’ve carved you up with my own two hands.”
Ahhhhhh!
There's too many great parts to mention them all. I love that Yongbae tries the most earnestly to help, though, but he's too literal-minded; that TOP understands but the moment passes, and that's it; and I especially like Daesung's part, because I think what Daesung is saying is that they all get it - that feeling of being helplessly in love - but everyone else has the self-preservation instinct to either stay away, or draw lines, or at least hide a bit more convincingly.
“I’m no good for anyone,” Jiyong says, and his eyes are looking out the taxi window. It’s just the two of them in this car, and their taxi driver doesn’t speak Korean, probably, so it feels like they’re alone. “I destroy everything I touch.”
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Date: 2012-05-10 12:38 am (UTC)Ahhhhhh!
There's too many great parts to mention them all. I love that Yongbae tries the most earnestly to help, though, but he's too literal-minded; that TOP understands but the moment passes, and that's it; and I especially like Daesung's part, because I think what Daesung is saying is that they all get it - that feeling of being helplessly in love - but everyone else has the self-preservation instinct to either stay away, or draw lines, or at least hide a bit more convincingly.
“I’m no good for anyone,” Jiyong says, and his eyes are looking out the taxi window. It’s just the two of them in this car, and their taxi driver doesn’t speak Korean, probably, so it feels like they’re alone. “I destroy everything I touch.”
That's kinda sad, really.