everytime yeom mijeong does her little heartwrenching monologues about how she feels fundamentally disconnected from society and how nothing brings her joy and how existence is a burden. i feel a little too seen i feel a little too peeled like a fruit
mr. gu taking a napkin from the holder and placing it by mijeong’s plate and her seeing it with tears in her eyes and both of them not having to say anything because everything was said in the unspoken.