Park thinks about his parents, and about how much they love each other. He realizes that these final kisses with Eleanor will have to last him a long time.
Eleanor remembers the first time Park held her hand.
Park remembers the first time he’d touched her hand.
Eleanor thinks that Park is like the sun.
Park tells Eleanor that he needs to believe it’s not their last chance.
Eleanor says that she’s never coming home, and Park tells her that no matter what, he loves her.