Ever since I saw her soul,
her soul has permeated my heart,
and it gives me a sharp stab of pain.
I don't even know why it pierces my heart.
(Episode 15: Your Love Stays In My Heart)
But there's one thing I know for sure.
I want to protect her.
Ms. Kim, I'm on my way there now.
Please get things ready so I can start the operation immediately.
So...
a patient who's been lying here for five years...
got up all of a sudden...
and went home in Seoul?
Is that what you're saying?
Yes. That's true.
Ms. Kim, give me that file.
Let me ask you one more thing.
You remember the date, right?
- Pardon? - The day...
Woo Ha Kyung went back to Seoul.
A miraculous thing happened that day.
You must remember the happy day.
The day Ma Ri went missing,
Woo Ha Kyung went back to Seoul.
The place Woo Ha Kyung's way back to Seoul...
and the one Ma Ri took when she ran away intersect...
That's right.
That's the place.
Ma Ri.
We will be meeting soon.
Postpone the meeting for 5pm to 7pm.
I'm going to meet Director Woo Ha Kyung now.
What is he up to? We're almost out of time.
He has never been late for an operation before.
He'll be on time.
You should trust him and wait.
Is everything ready?
- Yes, sir. - Yes, Doctor.
Wow, it's beautiful.
It smells like flowers.
How much do you want?
You take care of it.
Okay.
Just trust me.
You can just wait here. I'll go sell this painting now.
Wish me luck. We can do this.
Good luck.
It should sell well.
Irrigation.
The meeting is postponed to 7pm.
Hello, Ms. Park.
We believe you.
Yes.
I'll call you back.
What brings you here all of a sudden?
Director Woo Ha Kyung.
Call her right now.
We talked about this.
She doesn't come to the gallery because she's busy with her work.
I heard she was unconscious for five years.
Is it okay for her to work so hard already?
How did you know that?
I went to the place she was nursed at.
And I met Doctor Seo Jung Won there.
I don't know why, but every time I go to...
meet Woo Ha Kyung, Doctor Seo Jung Won is there.
Where's Woo Ha Kyung's studio?
I'll go there myself.
Ma Ri!
Hey.
Do you know...
how much I asked for your painting?
1,000 dollars.
- That much? - Yes.
Isn't it too much?
We can totally do that.
We put your first painting up at auction,
and it sold only in a few days.
And...
this is the money from your first painting.
It's 500 dollars.
Are you sure it was sold?
It was sold only in a week.
What do you think? Aren't I good?
Aren't I a reliable agent?
Thank you, Woo Seon.
Just focus on your work from now on.
I'll make sure to sell your paintings, okay?
What would I have done without you?
I felt completely lost.
Why is it so hard...
to tell me where her studio is?
I'm sorry.
She doesn't want to meet anyone while she works.
I'm telling you again.
Director Woo Ha Kyung will...
need to sign the contract herself.
Otherwise,
we will sign a partnership...
with another gallery.
I asked you to give us some time.
I told you. I'm not good at waiting.
You better make...
a wise choice.
Doctor Seo.
What do we do?
He kept asking me with insistence,
so I ended up telling him the date of Ha Kyung's funeral.
I said she went back to Seoul that day.
Okay.
If he comes again, give me a call.
Please.
What are you doing here?
Now that you're saving your breath,
I'm on the move doing things.
I said I wouldn't tolerate you coming here again.
Cut it out.
Where's my wife?
So you've been looking for your wife.
But why are you looking for your wife here?
Director Woo Ha Kyung...
went back home after a very long recovery.
So?
You wouldn't forget it then.
The day your wife left her treatment after five years.
You had a patient in your car.
It was a dark rainy night, so you couldn't drive fast.
What are you trying to say?
That day,
my wife went missing.
Don't you remember?
On that rainy night,
a woman ran into the roadway.
Unfortunately,
I don't know anything about your wife's whereabouts.
I'm sorry about your wife,
but you can't threaten my family without any evidence.
Please stop it.
This is my last warning.
Doctor Seo.
Listen to me, Doctor Seo.
If it's you and your wife...
who took my wife that night,
you will have to be ready to lose everything.
I'm serious.
I'll make it happen.
Is there anything else you can do other than threats?
I don't believe those who threaten others, Mr. Kang In Wook.
I think you should know.
I know.
Kang In Wook went to your mom's place.
And you went all the way there right before an operation.
Don't face him alone ever again.
That's the last thing I want to do.
He just barged in and threatened me.
If he doesn't meet Director Woo Ha Kyung,
he will break up the partnership.
What do I do?
We have to come up with something.
I'll take care of it. Don't worry.
It's just once.
If Ma Ri meets him as Ha Kyung once,
it will clear up all his doubts.
I was going to call you.
Yes. Right.
Okay. I'll see you there.
Was that Yoon Ma Ri?
If you meet her, tell her to be Ha Kyung.
I mean, she has to be Ha Kyung.
- What do you want to eat? - What would you like to eat?
The dinner is on me tonight.
I made some money.
(Research Data of Kyung Art Gallery)
(Report of Tax Investigation)
(Cash-in-hand, Savings, Instalment savings, Pension...)
The financial situation of the gallery is quite bad.
It seems Doctor Seo has used his own money to run the gallery.
Last year,
- they even lost a whole building. - Right.
It's been operating at a loss for the past five years,
but Director Woo Ha Kyung is making excessive investments.
It's so bad that they'd take the bait knowing what it is.
Come in.
As you instructed, I met Seo Jung Won's neighbours.
And no one saw his wife in the neighbourhood.
- Keep looking into it. - Yes, sir.
By the way, there's one strange thing.
I don't think Woo Ha Kyung lives there.
What?
All the neighbours think that he lives alone in the house.
Keep an eye...
on his house 24 hours a day.
It looks so delicious.
- Please enjoy. - Thank you.
I wanted to buy something better than this.
This is good enough. Let's eat.
So what did you do?
You said you made money. How much did you make?
It's not a lot, but I sold my painting for the first time.
I'm so excited that my painting sold.
I heard you majored in art,
but I didn't know you still paint.
This calls for a celebration.
She's finally got her own life back.
- Is it good? - Yes.
- Here. - Let me do that.
It's okay. I'll do it.
She finally...
gets to enjoy pleasant moments.
- By the way... - Well...
You go first.
Well... Here.
With the money I made for the first time,
I wanted to buy something for my mom and you.
You bought me dinner...
and got me a gift.
I'm not earning much yet,
but I'll buy you something better next time.
Gosh, it's so warm.
What were you trying to say?
Let's just...
stay happy like this tonight.
With no worries.
With a smile.
I forgot.
I'll tell you next time. Go home.
Okay. Go home safely.
Hey, that's her. She's the one I was talking about.
She lives here alone. Amazing right?
Hey, stay quiet.
Quiet. Hey.
Do you know him?
He lives downstairs.
Let's go.
What?
Hey, she's coming.
Just wait.
- Let me see. - Wait.
Just wait. I'll show you.
Wait.
I thought she lives alone.
That's strange.
Wait here. I'll be right back.
Keep them on here.
To show that you have someone in and out at your place.
I'll get going then.
Good night.
Wait.
I only have instant coffee,
but would you like some?
Please come in.
Do I have any fruits?
Of course not.
Here.
They are beautiful.
Did you paint all of them?
Yes.
They are flowers.
It looks like they have feelings.
They are weak but tough.
They are sad but shining.
Is it something like Frida Kahlo's saying?
"I paint flowers so they will not die."
Because...
I don't want to die.
The bruises...
on my body...
looked like flowers.
They are yellow, red, and blue.
Sometimes they are purple and maroon.
Having thoughts like that,
I painted flowers.
Hoping someone will see them.
Hoping someone will...
recognize my signal for help.
Flowers were...
my signal for help to the world.
But my husband...
never gave me a chance to show them to others.
So no one...
could receive the signal.
I'm really happy now.
I can paint flowers whenever I want,
and I can show them to others.
I can live on the money I made...
from my paintings.
This is the happiest moment of my life.
And I owe it all to you.
Thank you so much...
for giving me such precious time.
Actually,
I submitted my painting to Kyung Art Gallery.
My gallery?
My wife used to run the gallery.
Hae Ra has been running it since my wife died.
I just thought it was in the same building.
What was your painting?
Is it perhaps...
the painting of the Cistus?
Did you see the painting?
It's mine.
That's my own portrait.
It was you?
I've been looking for you.
I can't believe this.
I'm the one...
who picked your painting for the rookie award.
What?
It was you?
Yes, it was me.
I'm glad I found the painter of that Cistus painting.
I've been looking for you thinking you'd save the gallery.
You must treasure your art gallery.
It's precious to me.
The gallery...
and your painting.
I'm sure there's something.
The gallery...
and...
the couple who was driving on the road that night.
And Ma Ri.
Among them.
Cistus means...
"I'm dying tomorrow."
So the title is "A Self-Portrait".
That's...
how I felt every day.
I painted...
my bruised body and wounded soul...
back then.
Ma Ri.
I said...
hide-and-seek isn't fun.