Blue is sadness. But you taught me there is a color beyond blue. It’s the color of the sky just before dawn—when it’s still dark, but you know the sun is coming. That’s you. You are the sun I never got to see rise.
“You’re trying to make me hate you. So leaving will be easier.” She looked up, and her eyes were dry, but her voice cracked. “But I’ve been practicing for this since I was twelve. You can’t make me leave. I’ll be here when you take your last breath. I’ll be the last thing you see.”
He started coming home late, reeking of soju he didn’t drink. He left his lyric sheets scattered on the floor, then accused her of moving them. One night, he looked at her dinner—a lovingly prepared jjigae —and swept it onto the floor. More Than Blue -Seulpeumboda Deo Seulpeun Iyagi...
The problem was Chae-won. She was fiercely loyal. She would never leave Yoo voluntarily.
His heart stopped. “What?”
Outside, the blizzard had stopped. The sky was that impossible color—darker than blue, lighter than black.
But Yoo was stubborn. He still wanted to give her a future after he was gone. So he did the unthinkable: he approached Lee Ji-hoon, the dentist. Blue is sadness
They met in a quiet pojangmacha —a tented street stall. Yoo laid out the situation with surgical precision. He was dying. Chae-won was the love of his life. He wanted Ji-hoon to marry her after he passed.