Chapter 22 (1/2)

Translator: Polarbearadise

Editor: FirstPersonNarrator

STAR’S POV

Today was different from any other day, the director called NG 6 times, on the seventh time the director completely forgot to save me some face and showered me with his scolding:

”What is in your head?! It's only a few lines and you can't even say them?! Just remember, the woman in front of you is the person you love the most, the owner of your soul! Beside her, there is nothing else in your head! You need to show feelings! You are an actor but you saying a few words of love can't even be compared to an idiot!! I'll give you two minutes to think then we'll start again!!

Like thunder piercing the ear, these words, that my old father said, made me suddenly think of you.

(T/N: My old father = polite appellation for an elderly male)

The owner of my soul

When filming I always forgot who I was but today I couldn’t stop thinking about you.

I thought of you when you smiled, when you got angry, when you played dirty tricks, and when you looked at me with affectionate eyes.

I thought of the fulfillment and satisfaction when holding you in my sleep.

I thought of your hands that helped me ma.s.sage my body and how you would often lend me your legs as a pillow.