"But the truth I learned here is, you had to leave because you are you. And the reason I liked you is because you're you. And who you are is someone who leaves.
“There’s a word in Korean: 인연 [In-Yun] — it means “providence” or “fate”.
If two strangers walk by each other in the street and their clothes accidentally brush, that means there have been 8,000 layers of In-Yun (인연) between them.”