(English) There was no end. That’s the problem. If there’s no end, you can’t even begin.
(Muffled, from behind the pages) (Romanized) * Geurae. Gieog-eun eum-ak-i anya. Nollae-ya. Neoneun jiwodo, geu saram-i tto ullyeo-peojineun nollae.
He deletes the audio file. Empties the trash bin.
(Without turning) Tto yeogi.
(English) * There are times when spring comes but winter doesn’t leave. When it’s not the season, but the heart that becomes winter. But...
A heartbroken sound engineer and a cynical book editor meet every night on a rooftop in Seoul—one trying to erase memories, the other trying to preserve them in words. [SCENE START] INT. SOUND STUDIO "SOUNDS OF SILENCE" - NIGHT
(Romanized) * Bom-i wado gyeouri tteonaji anh-eul ttaega isseo. Gyeoug-i anin, maeum-i gyeouri doel ttae. Hajiman...
(English) * Sit on this side.
(English) You again?
(English) There was no end. That’s the problem. If there’s no end, you can’t even begin.
(Muffled, from behind the pages) (Romanized) * Geurae. Gieog-eun eum-ak-i anya. Nollae-ya. Neoneun jiwodo, geu saram-i tto ullyeo-peojineun nollae.
He deletes the audio file. Empties the trash bin.
(Without turning) Tto yeogi.
(English) * There are times when spring comes but winter doesn’t leave. When it’s not the season, but the heart that becomes winter. But...
A heartbroken sound engineer and a cynical book editor meet every night on a rooftop in Seoul—one trying to erase memories, the other trying to preserve them in words. [SCENE START] INT. SOUND STUDIO "SOUNDS OF SILENCE" - NIGHT
(Romanized) * Bom-i wado gyeouri tteonaji anh-eul ttaega isseo. Gyeoug-i anin, maeum-i gyeouri doel ttae. Hajiman...
(English) * Sit on this side.
(English) You again?