[Official] Fourever You Part 2 | Beside The Sky | Ep.3 (2/4) | Studio Wabi Sabi

So what will you do next, Auntie Nuan?

I’ll probably go back home and take care of my grandchild.

I’m getting old already.

I don’t think I’ll look for another job.

That’s good. You’ll finally get some rest.

You raised me and Fun for so many years.

Shall we go see Fun first?

Yes.

Auntie Nuan…

Is it possible… that Fun is still here?

Phoon…

I don’t want to say this, but—

still…

those who have passed on are gone.

If you keep holding on, it will only hurt more.

Fun wouldn’t want you to be in pain either.

Fun…

Auntie misses you.

I'm back.

Did you miss me?

I’m sorry that I…

couldn’t come see you every day like before.

You must’ve been so lonely.

I dream about you too, Fun.

In my dreams, it feels so real…

sometimes I think…

you’ll really come see me.

I’m sorry for being selfish.

Would you be mad at me, Fun,

if I wished you could stay?

I don’t want you to go anywhere at all.

These are all that’s left of Fun’s things.

What should we do?

Can we donate them?

Would that be okay?

I think…

Fun would want them to be useful to others.

I’m not sure if I should say this,

but there’s something

I want you to know.

What is it?

Fun knew from the very beginning

that you weren’t the biological child of this family.

Really?

That night, Fun and I overheard Miss and Mister arguing.

I was afraid Fun might not take it well,

but it turned out that…

Fun…

still loved you just the same.

But after Fun passed away,

everything started to fall apart.

I didn’t know what to do either.

Phoon, you’re not the one who destroyed this family.

Fun never thought that way.

Please don’t blame yourself.

Thank you.

The truth I wanted you to come see… is all of this.

Mister wanted me to throw these away.

But I secretly kept them.

What are they?

They’ve been sent since you were one year old, Phoon.

Every year. Around March.

There’s no sender’s name, but…

there is a recipient’s name.

My mom?

Miss threw away many of them already.

This is all I could secretly keep.

It’s okay.

This is already enough.

Thank you, Auntie Nuan.

I hope things are the way you think they are.

At least your real mother still thinks of you.

But she must have had some reason…

that kept her from coming to see you.

Yes.

I hope she had a reason.

Any reason at all.

As long as it wasn’t because she didn’t love me.

Back from Phuket yet?

Yeah, just got back to my room.

We’re having a dinner party.

What’s the occasion?

The occasion is that we feel like eating.

Who’s going?

Me, North, P’Hill, and P’Hill’s friends.

P’Hill’s friends?

Yeah, lots of people. It’ll be fun.

But…

Alright, I’ll go.

Cool. I’ll pick you up.

Mm, okay.

So are you going or not?

I think I won’t go.

Because of Phoon?

Yeah.

He’d probably feel more comfortable if I didn’t go.

You should talk it out already. It’s awkward.

Does he even want to talk to me?

He can’t even look at my face.

Okay, I’ll stop. You get like this every time Phoon comes up.

I’ll tell them you’re busy.

Mm.

P’Fah, look. The sky’s so beautiful today.

Even though it rained so hard last night.

It’s nice that the sky can make you smile this much.

Hey!

So where the hell did Fah go?

He’s busy.

What do you mean, busy?

Why are you asking so many questions? Busy means busy.

You’re annoying as hell.

Damn it, Jo, I only said two sentences.

- Asshole. - Asshole?

What kind of asshole?

Hill, look at him picking on me.

Hey, didn’t you say you were busy?

Two pieces. Peel them too.

Always me.

Shrimp. It’s shrimp. Keep it neat.