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Do you know why dusk is so easy to love?

Sometimes it's red, blushing happily.

Sometimes it's black, dark and somber.

But the sky…

always accepts dusk as what it is.

See you.

Happy birthday.

Thank you.

Bella ciao Bella ciao

Bella ciao ciao Bella ciao

See you soon, Karlo

Bella ciao, ciao, ciao…

I'm Sore.

Your wife from the future.

Let's try again. Okay.

How much did Karlo pay you?

I'll double it.

Get out!

Hey.

Don't forget your wallet and phone.

Be careful, don't walk too fast.

No problem.

Elsa.

I'm Sore. Jonathan's wife.

Wife?

Please, leave now!

But I'm hungry.

You can eat somewhere else.

I want to eat here.

Here.

I'm paying you now. Please leave.

I don't need your money.

I just want to eat.

Then find another table.

I want to eat with you. Am I not allowed?

No. I'm having a conversation!

I'm asking you to leave now.

Why bother talking to Elsa?

You'll break up soon.

You don't want to join her to Madrid, right?

Work for his father,

let her bossing you around. Am I right?

Just tell her. It'll be okay.

Yes, he told me everything.

Sorry, he must've told you he's single.

Right?

We married in Indonesia, and it's not the first time

he gets involved with a woman like you.

Well, as a wife,

I am expected to have patience.

Right?

-He'll ask you to look him in the eye… -Elsa, look into my eyes.

…so that you'll believe him.

-This is Karlo's prank. -He'll also blame Karlo.

Elsa…

Yes, he always says that when he's lying.

You'll get used to it.

Elsa!

Let her go.

Leave it, you'll trip.

Stop!

Enough!

Leave, or I'll call the police.

What do you want?

Go ahead.

-Sorry. -Enjoy.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

What's your name?

Sore.

after this, we're done.

Tell Karlo it's not funny anymore.

Karlo has no idea.

Ask me.

Anything.

About you.

-What's my mother's name? -Maya Wiryawan.

Born and raised in Surabaya.

She's one of 12 kids.

She's the second youngest child.

-My elder sibling? -Sindy?

She's nice.

She should be busy preparing her wedding now.

Three years from now,

when she gets married, you'll go home, okay?

That's where you'll meet me.

My younger sibling?

You don't have any.

What else?

Your first girlfriend?

You're home.

I made you yellow broth chicken soup.

Your favorite.

I used local prawn crackers for the savory powder, so--

Let's say I believe you're from the future.

What do you want?

I want to make your life better.

My life is fine.

Follow me.

Come on.

You'll see David tomorrow, right?

Don't show him the Arctic pictures.

-He doesn't feel-- -Sore, no.

That's the roll from Ladakh, right?

This one.

Roll 14, frame 20.

Sorry, it's frame 29.

You said frame 28 is out of focus.

No one knows I took pictures there.

I know.

David will love the pictures of the lady you met at the temple's door.

I know it sounds crazy.

But if you just have a little more patience,

you'll believe

that I really am from the future.

It has great potential.

Now do you believe I can make your life better?

From now on,

do whatever I tell you, okay?

Okay.

Promise?

Promise.

Whatever?

What do you want?

Anything.

Seriously?

Thank you.

Let's exercise.

Come on!

God.

Almost there! Look! Come on!

Come on, almost there.

Come on, a little further.

Easy for you to say. I'm literally carrying you!

Not far, I can see it.

Come on.

God!

Why on Earth did I marry you?

When you grow to like me, you'll be sorry.

Does this suit me?

Do they always have to talk about that?

No, not that.

It's more complex than you think.

It's always the same topic.

Not this time.

Sorry, I answered right away.

It's okay.

What's this?

Don't open it.

Your correspondence with Elsa?

Don't open it.

-What is it? -Don't open it!

Don't!

Jo! Cut it out!

-Don't open it! -Jo! Stop it!

Jo! Enough!

-Give it back! -Jo! Stop it!

Jo! Stop!

-Give it back! -I'll give it back!

I won't stop until you give it back!

Jo! Okay, I'll give it back!

You can have it!

Jo…

our first time…

was after we got married.

You said…

you'd protect me…

even from yourself.

I said that?

Yes.

Actually, I asked you to.

I once told you.

I only want to have one relationship in my life…

if possible.

And suddenly you promised…

to protect me.

But, anyway,

come to think of it,

I'm already your wife.

But you're not my husband yet.

What are your thoughts…

on this?

Nothing.

Nevermind.

What am I sitting on?

My book.

Your book?

-Want me to tickle you again? -No!

I already gave it back.

What are you reading?

Read it to me.

Hold on.

Keep your eyes closed.

Can I open them now?

Yes.

In the future…

is Madrid exhibition a success?

I feel like something's missing.

I think it'll work.

I know what's missing.

What?

Where are we going? Why don't you just tell me?

Hey!

Say something. Jo?

Where are we going?

What if we drink from an upside down thermos?

What would happen?

I didn't notice.

Jo!

Come eat!

In a minute.

You have to eat.

One more picture.

You haven't eaten anything all day.

Wait. Can you stand right over there?

-Me? -Yes.

Just one picture.

One, and then we eat.

-Yes, stand over there… -Promise?

-Just one? -Just one!

Here?

Now, turn to your left.

Like this?

-Lose the ladle. -You said only one photo.

Yes, but the ladle is distracting.

-Toss it here. -I toss, you catch, okay?

Yes, toss it here.

-Okay. -You said you'd catch.

No, I didn't.

Smile.

Okay, one, two…

Can we eat now?

I'm still thinking about today's sunset.

Will David like it?

Jo…

Go to sleep.

Are you still thinking about it?

Yeah.

Throw it away.

-Just this one. -I said, throw it away.

-It's been two days. I said-- -Just this one, and that's it.

I can't quit just like that.

-Changing a habit takes time. -That's not true.

Slowly, you say? I tried it, and I failed.

Every time I let you have that one time,

you get further away from quitting, getting more stubborn!

Let's start over.

-It's just this one time. -No.

It's fine.

We'll start over.

This is not the first time.

It's fine.

Okay?

Eight years from now,

you'll be dead.

A heart attack.

Sore. Your nose…

Sore.

Sore!

Sore! Hey!

Sore, what's happening?

Sore!

If I have to live 10,000 times,

I hope I'll always choose you.

I…

I'm Sore.

Your wife from the future.

How much did Karlo pay you? I'll double it.

Get out!

Don't forget your wallet and phone.

Be careful…

Hi, Elsa.

I'm Sore, Jonathan's wife.

Let her go.

Careful, you'll trip.

Stop!

Enough! Leave, or I'll call the police.

What do you want?

He can't drink beer. Can you help me out?

You had your first cigarette in first grade,

in the school bathroom during recess.

Let's say I believe you're from the future. What do you want?

I want to make your life better.

My life is fine.

From now on, do whatever I tell you, okay?

Promise?

Why on Earth did I marry you?

When you grow to like me, you'll be sorry.

Enough with today's work.

Go to sleep.

I can't sleep before I finish.

Sore!

If you want to die first, fine! Stop listening to me!

Sore! Hey!

Did you forget your promise?

Let's start over.

Just one.

Sore!

Is it hard to listen to me? I told you!

No one orders me around. Not even my wife!

Sore!

My negatives are ruined!

I said, go to sleep!

I'm Sore.

Your wife

from the future.

Are you enjoying it?

Is it worth it?

Changing a habit takes time.

If you don't want to change, okay.

It's fine.

I will stay out of your life.

I'm just asking one thing from you.

Don't come anywhere near me.

Don't introduce yourself to me at Sindy's wedding.

Don't ever come into my life, and make me have feelings for you,

only to watch you die first and leave me behind!

I was wrong.

I should've accepted that people don't change.

You speak fluent Croatian, how long did it take you to learn?

Maybe hundreds of years.

How old are you now?

How old?

A hundred something? I forgot.

Really?

No wonder you're fluent.

If I have to live 10,000 times,

I hope I'll always choose you.

Meaning?

Meaning?

-Hello. -Hello.

Hello.

Want to try something with truffle?

I sell truffle products.

No…

I'm looking for a job.

Sorry. We have no vacancy.

Sorry, but we're not hiring.

But I will work hard,

just pay me what you can.

Sorry, I really can't help you.

So sorry.

It's all right.

Listen, I understand.

I like you, but I can't give you a job.

It's all right. Thank you.

Wait.

You said you're a fashion designer?

Yes.

My friend owns a bridal shop in Zagreb.

Maybe he needs an intern.

I'm going there today. You can come with me if you want.

Hello!

Marko!

-Wait here. -Okay.

Come on, that's enough.

I told you not to listen to your friend's recommendation.

He was a know-it-all. Look at you now. See?

You look like a lamp. Everything is tilted.

We shouldn't have listened to him.

Hey, you!

Where's Marko?

-I-- -I want our money back.

This is unacceptable and unprofessional.

Come on, Mom. Calm down.

You want to see?

Come, see for yourself.

Look at your boss' work.

Now I have to find another designer.

Because everything is asymmetrical.

The fabric is hanging on this side.

-Go take a look! -Sure.

Sorry, can you stand straight?

Okay.

Now stand on your toes.

You have to wear high heels with this dress.

When you sleep, which side do you sleep on?

Your left side?

How did you know?

There's nothing wrong with the dress.

If you're not comfortable, we can adjust on this side.

But you are beautiful already.

Is that her?

Yes.

Okay, she's very good.

I will deduct your rent from your salary.

Are you okay with that?

Sure. No problem.

Sorry, the place is a mess.

It's fine.

Where's your stuff?

You're such a mess.

Don't laugh.

Your love is stupid.

Thank you.

-Hello, Marko. -Hi, Sore.

-Coffee? -Thanks, darling.

-Marko! -Hi, Elsa!

I opened the door the wrong way.

Hi, darling. You look beautiful.

And you look great, as usual.

By the way, I loved the dress I wore.

It looked amazing in the pictures.

I'll send them to you.

But I'm here today because I'm getting married.

-This is Jonathan. -I'm Jonathan. Nice to meet you.

Marko. He'll have his suit tailored here. I'm looking for a wedding dress.

-I have to measure him. -Sure.

Sore!

Yes?

Do his measurements.

Listen. I've seen it many times.

A young woman like you wouldn't survive this period.

-What period? -The broken heart period.

It's not that, Marko.

Sore, there are three things you can't change in this life.

The past, pain, and death.

I just want my employee to focus, okay?

You'd better turn a new leaf.

Bye, Elsa. Let me know.

Marko?

Yes?

You said the past, pain and death can't be changed, right?

Yes, that's what I said.

So, you believe people can change?

Of course people can change.

But the change must come from within.

Some people have trouble making peace with their pain and trauma.

But they can change.

Wait, Sore.

Is it him?

Thank you for everything, Marko.

I'M IN ZAGREB. JO

IF I COULD TURN BACK TIME, YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE MET MOM - JO

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY, REMEMBER? JO

ARE YOU HAPPIER NOW, DAD? JO

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DAD. JO

I DON'T KNOW IF YOU STILL CARE, BUT I SHOULDN'T BE HERE - JO

Why haven't I opened this?

Jo! Wait, listen to me.

I'm Sore, your wife from the future.

Karlo didn't send me.

In the dark room, second drawer from the bottom right,

roll 14, frame 29, you took pictures of a lady in Ladakh.

No one knew you took pictures there, but I do.

Let's go see your dad.

You've been writing these for a long time, right?

Jo!

-Jo! -Hey!

Listen to me. Calm down. Listen.

I know you've been writing these for a long time. Right?

Now think it through.

What if you go back home, without ever seeing your dad,

you'll be sorry, right?

You'll regret it.

You'd better come with me. We'll…

-We'll contact you. -Thanks.

Should I start over?

Maybe start from there?

One at a time.

From the start.

Hi.

Sorry.

You're always uncomfortable talking about your dad.

You always avoid it.

Hi, you're home.

I want to make your life better.

I promise.

Whatever?

Don't open it!

-I see. -Give it back!

-Don't open it! -Jo!

I'm still thinking about today's sunset.

Let's eat.

Hey.

We're going to Zagreb tomorrow.

To see your dad.

So you won't regret anything.

I won't.

You've been living here because your dad lives in Zagreb.

-You'll never understand. -Then, let's talk about it.

Let's talk.

If we don't talk about it, how can I understand?

-Nothing to talk about. -You want to see your dad, not me.

If not, why have you been living in Croatia?

Whether you want to stay angry or forgive him, it's your choice.

He chose someone else.

I was four.

My sister Sindy was six.

He married another woman, abandoning us, can one forgive that?

Now you ask me to choose?

What kind of person left his wife and kids for his own pleasure?

What kind of person?

A person like you.

You're just like your dad.

You die, leaving me behind, just for things you like to do.

How are you different from him?

How long will you stay angry?

Sore!

If it has to be that way,

let my failure in life balances my success

in another version.

There are no such things as parallel lives.

Parallel worlds are just manifestations of human arrogance.

How arrogant we are when we think we can conquer time.

Do we think that by time travelling

and making different choices,

the parallel life will exist?

We know nothing about time.

What is it?

Who are you?

Hi, Karlo.

I'm Sore.

Jonathan's wife.

I come from the future.

Elsa has asked him many times to see his dad.

But you should know,

I think Elsa is trying to control Jonathan.

She meddles in his work.

Even I, as his agent, respect his choices.

I mean, what do you expect?

He's a man with many scars.

I don't know

if Elsa loves him or she's just obsessed to change him.

That's why Jo never change.

I'm just replacing Elsa, controlling his life.

Sorry?

Nevermind.

No one understand him better than you.

You're his wife.

Hey, can I borrow your time machine for a short time?

I don't have a time machine.

I'm sorry. For forcing you to exercise.

What other plans do you have?

No plans.

Besides, all my plans have failed.

I can't make your life better.

Only you can do it.

But…

I would be so happy if I could just be there with you.

If you'd let me.

You were once

so angry with me.

Because I forced you to see your dad.

I'm sorry.

Did I tell you about him?

Remember, I'm from the future.

But because you were angry,

I got to understand your feelings.

You said…

you feel your dad chose someone else over you.

But you don't choose yourself, either.

You must be so miserable.

For years…

you chose to imprison your dad in his mistakes,

rather than setting yourself free.

Okay?

Whenever you're ready…

I'm here.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Is our marriage a happy one?

You are so nice to me.

Actually, we fight quite a lot.

Really?

No marriage is perfect.

Each time we stop fighting,

I can question again why…

I married you.

But I always remember

how every time we stop fighting

and we calm down,

we will care

about each other's feelings.

Who's right or wrong, we talk about it later.

What's important is that we try to understand

our feelings.

So, every time I regret marrying you,

at the end of the day, I always think…

it looks like…

even if I get to start over hundreds of times,

I will always choose you.

You love me that much?

You said it!

-Did I? -Yeah!

I said that?

Do you know why dusk is so easy to love?

Sometimes it's red, blushing happily.

Sometimes it's black, dark and somber.

But the sky

always accepts dusk as what it is.

Did I say that, too?

Can I even say such sweet words?

You don't believe me?

Why not?

Really, those are your words.

Oh, gosh.

For every sweet word

You used to utter to me

For every gaze you gave me

For every smile you gifted me

Thank you!

So little goodness in this life

When the sun shines

Clouds will always follow

But you gave me so much…

We're almost there?

Sunlight in my life

Sore.

Your nose…

What's happening?

Jo…

Sore…

Sore…

Sore!

What's wrong?

Why is it restarting? I haven't said anything.

Whenever you're ready…

I'm here.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

There are many gypsies here.

Even if I get to start over hundreds of times, I'll always choose you.

The night falls early.

He…

He…

He is mad.

Who?

Hey! Sore!

TIME

Let's go.

Is it still far?

Why are you rushing?

Sore!

Whenever you're ready…

I'm here.

Even if I get to start over hundreds of times,

I'll always choose you.

Sore!

Sore!

I'm Sore.

Your wife from the future.

Sore.

I can't, Jo.

Sore! Hey.

I can't…

Promise?

Why is it night already?

Jo.

Don't let me fade away with time, okay?

Don't forget me.

Promise?

I'm Sore.

Your wife…

forever.

-Hello. -Hello.

Do you know why dusk is so easy to love?

Sometimes it's red, blushing happily.

Sometimes it's black, dark and somber.

But the sky

always accepts dusk as what it is.

NOTHING CAN JUSTIFY WHAT YOU DID.

THANKS FOR THE BEST FOUR YEARS YOU'VE GIVEN ME.

I FORGIVE YOU. JO

Honey?

Yes?

Are you okay?

Since when do you exercise?

Starting slowly, Mom.

So, why did you come home?

I don't know.

This photo is weird, right?

Is it?

You feel that way, too?

The exhibition is about the Arctic.

Meaning, climate change.

Usually we want…

the atmosphere to stay cold,

like we don't want the ice to melt.

But this…

The image of the sunset in the middle, it feels so…

How do I say it?

Warm?

I don't know, I have mixed feelings.

Or maybe, this is just an act to look cool?

Excuse me.

I think climate change is not just about melting ice in the Arctic.

It's not just life that we're going to lose.

But also beauty.

I don't think people will change out of fear.

But because they feel loved.

This is what I felt…

when I saw the Aurora.

So, I want to share it.

Are you the photographer?

Oh, my.

I'm sorry.

-I didn't know. -It's okay.

You can turn the lights back on.

I'm so sorry, once again.

I didn't mean…

Really, it's fine. I'm grateful, actually.

I'm so happy

you observe my photos, one by one…

with such seriousness.

Jonathan.

Sore.

THE ONLY PART OF THE EARTH WITH NO TIME ZONE

Hey!

I thought you were gone.

I was at your funeral.

I thought you were dead.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Sore!

Sore!

Don't let me fade away with time.

Don't forget me.