It's a little funny to think about the Driver and Blade Runner edits that were once posted. Those images and videos of the sad, lonely man in the cold, dark city, wandering with Bonbi in his heart... You might have thought they were perfect then, but they weren't... It's now they are perfect, now that all is night, and the rain never ceases from falling. It's now that she is truly lost from us, it's now that we can be nothing but sorrowful.
Truly, the loss is much deeper now. Then she was only not in view. 'She' still existed, she was still still a beautiful, wonderful person, she could still create amazing art. 'She' is now really gone in a fundamental, metaphysical way. Only memories remain.
Not to mention, everyone is older now... Now the anons who loved Bonbi genuinely are the figure of the older, sadder, anhedonic man with no illusions and no hope, only sorrowful eyes, loneliness, and a mournful heart. Bonbi has taught us all the world is a dark and sad place where beauty goes down to destruction.