Love Fiction Page #4

your mom ever said to you.

Ever prayed for the guy you had

a crush on to dump his girlfriend?

Do you take phone pics on an angle

or not. Stuff like that.

- You're curious?

- Yes.

I lived in Alaska till high school.

Alaska.

My dad runs a Korean restaurant

in Anchorage.

My mom died when I was young,

so no insults.

I went to an all girls middle

school, so no crush.

I majored in photography so

I don't take my pics.

Photography was your major?

Yes, but now I take pics as a hobby

in a club and stuff.

What kind of pictures?

Pictures of people.

Objects and scenery don't interest me.

Then, can you take my picture sometime?

Really?

If not being handsome is okay.

That makes it more interesting.

I see.

Mr. KHOO? Then, can you

pose for me?

Sure, I have a new book coming out.

I need a picture for that.

A good looking one.

I take pictures as is.

Of course.

It's time to go.

I've been with her for over 4 hours.

I cannot reckon her expression.

Does she like me or not?

Time is so cruel.

I have so much more to show her.

The only thing she learned about me

is that I'm vegetarian

and that I got circumcised in high school.

Another first impression utterly ruined!

- Oops.

- Heejin!

...Your place is very secluded.

I guess.

Aren't you scared to live here alone?

My husband chose it

to hear birds in the morning.

Wait. You have a husband?

Not now.

But still.

You were married?

Yes.

Oh.

Are you disappointed?

No, why should I be?

We parted a year ago.

I see.

Should I have mentioned it?

No, it's nothing big.

Right.

It's nothing to be ashamed of

or blurt about.

Right. Of course.

Marriage? It's good to

try it first.

Better to get it over with.

I'm sorry.

That's classic. It's perfect.

This is my friend, Dominique.

She's talking to me.

She's talking about Alaska

for over an hour.

But who cares?

The fact that she's looking at me

and talking

makes me the happiest

man on earth right now.

- In Alaska,

- Yes?

- When they greet.

- Yes?

They slap each other on the ear, right?

Slapping ears means they're really close.

Oh, really.

It means they're happy to see you.

The tribes have slightly

different greetings.

Some hold arms up.

Some rub noses.

Like the Maori in New Zealand.

How they rub noses to greet each other?

No, it's slightly different.

They put noses together.

When the man says Bu-ten-ni,

the woman says Eum-hmm.

Bu-te-gi-ni?

- Bu-ten-ni.

- Bu-ten-ni.

It's getting late.

Let's get to it.

The bathroom's over there.

You don't have to wash up.

I like it natural.

Okay.

- I'll get ready.

- Okay.

That way.

That's good.

Just be yourself.

You're hilarious. It's great.

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