[Soo Won resisted but he didn't pull away entirely. A part of him knew Frieda was right but,]

Haven't we both suffered through enough trials? I'm tired. There's nothing left for me to fight for so why can't I rest?

[It wasn't supposed to be like this. All of the memories and feelings he took to his grave should have ended when he died. He never thought he would have to confront them in death.]