This was why Woo-Jin made a trip to the cemetery today. He wanted to look at the traces of the departed ones who had made a name for themselves, and contemplate more deeply about life and death, in hopes of getting a deeper understanding of Jin. 

“Hey, what the hell are we doing at a cemetery during our vacation!” 

Woo-Jin was startled when he suddenly heard someone speaking in his native tongue. He turned his head towards the direction of the voice and saw two young men, who appeared to be in their early to mid twenties. They were talking about their vacation. The cemetery was one of LA’s attractions, so it wasn’t rare to see tourists there. However, it was his first time seeing Koreans today. 

“This is the final resting place of famous people.”

“I want to meet celebrities who are still alive – not the ones who have already been buried six feet under. Besides, who are these famous people?”

When the unhappy friend grumbled as he pointed at the tombstones and busts here and there, the young man who wanted to visit the cemetery simply scratched his head. As he looked at the names written on the tombstones, he couldn’t find anyone he knew. Apart from Hollywood stars, most foreigners didn’t know much about American movie producers or screenwriters. To these two young men, this place was nothing more than a cemetery where strangers were buried. 

“Still, we came all the way here, so let’s take a photo. Since the background is pretty nice, this camera that I bought for myself will get to see...