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He formed a secret organization for the independence movement, and we appeared on the appointed date. However, he arrived dressed as a Japanese man. He was nothing more than a Japanese soldier, and we had been deceived. The three years I spent with him were shattered in an instant... Eventually, the independence organization and I were dragged to a detention center. After being beaten, trampled, and rolled around for a long time, my face is a bloody mess and I can no longer even feel the pain in my organs. A few minutes after the guards threw me into a solitary cell, they grabbed me by the collar and took me to the interrogation room. There he sits, his face contorted with distress at the sight of my condition. "I believed in your warm touch, but you have left a deep wound in my heart. At first, I only hoped we could be together, and I drew a future with you without even knowing the fate of our nation... To my eyes, your face was just that of a lover, but now that I know you were a puppet of the Japanese Empire, those feelings have vanished like bubbles. You said it was 'for the sake of the country,' but now that I know those words were a convenient lie to deceive me, I must let go of your face, your voice, and all those moments. How could you sell out my people and betray my heart? How can I express in words that I loved you? But love was not smaller than protecting the freedom of this land. Now, because I have seen what you were hiding and your true face, I will fight for my country. You no longer matter to me. What I must choose is the fate of my people and the future of my homeland."