Road to home in a car.

The road was packed with cars despite the passing of time to work. Especially this area that is running now is always busy at any time. A place that is always blocked when it comes to work.

Staring at the road for a while.

Tuck.

Starting with the window, the road started to get wet.

Slow down the moving cars and take some time off the road. The screams of different cars are being heard, and the rain is seeping in without a sound.

“...? Why is that empty? ”

What caught the eye of Sunwoo was a car just a short distance away.

A quiet space, unlike a swarm of cars that continue to moan like waves in the ocean elsewhere.

“It's an expensive car. ”

Maybe it's because he wasn't interested in the car.

It doesn't look that expensive to me.

“This car is really expensive. Touching is bad, really. ”

So it's a question of money after all.

The same thing happens to other vehicles when you touch them. Isn't it a big deal that it was a car accident in the first place? Nevertheless, how expensive would a car be to run with space like that?

Father of Yoonyeon, too.

Silas Maaner.

After obsessing too much about money, you lose your humanity and then regret it later and realize it.

Money is not absolute value.

They both said the money was gone at the right time, but that's what happened because it was so much. If you think about it, the work of "most" can be solved by "money" in modern times. In the old saying, "Money can also cast ghosts.". "

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I returned home and put my hands on the piano keyboard.

Since I put my hobby on the piano, I usually started out as a moonlight or a splash, but today I thought I'd start with a different song. because it was still raining and banging on the window.

Let me put it to you this way.

Kim Soo-il, who told me about the piano, liked Beethoven's spleen the most. The impact also made Sun Wu like Beethoven, but recently he has become more fond of someone.

Fryderyk Franciszek Chopin.

One of my favorite songs I've ever heard is Nightingale Number One Nautical Forge OP.91

It starts quietly, runs smoothly, and keeps the tune until the end.

If Chopin is a pianist, he should be able to sing with his fingers. "It is said that he frequently mentioned it during his life.

I liked what Chongwoo said quite well.

Let's sing about my condition now.

It's a lot less mature than the spleen, but a little more.

“Ah.”

I made a big mistake last time.

Aside from the overall piano, Kim Su Il left behind. I was particularly sensitive to the sound I could hear with my ears. As I continued practicing, the sensation that I was still keeping made me feel a bigger mistake now.

Kim Su-il wouldn't have done something like this.

Sunwoo takes his hands off the piano and heads out to Beranda, looking out for a moment. I recall the words of Kang Tae Hyun and the thoughts that came from him.

Money.

Live by the money, die by the money.

Things you can often see around you.

When the past itself walked towards death.

Maybe it's because I've been reminded of the suicides I heard at the time.

After the military, I did all sorts of things.

At that time, I could see the various forms of life.

Especially the ones at the bottom.

And they all said,

His money is the problem.

Money.

Money has become a prerequisite for happiness in a world where capitalism is preoccupied.

It wasn't that big of a deal just before I left.

But when I think about it, I feel bitter because I feel like it was nothing.

The suicide rate in my country has been ranked # 1 in OCED countries for 15 years. And while there is a slight difference between the presentation agencies, the top or second place is economic difficulty. There is a particularly high rate of elderly suicides, and the first degree of familiarity with elderly suicides is the problem of poverty.

A few years before I came home in my car, I noticed a knight.

The article said that the college dormitory was an abomination facility and that the residents opposed it. The dormitory is an allied public dormitory set up in Seongbuk-gu with the goal of opening a year later by the Parent Promotion Foundation. It can be used by students at various schools with a low cost of 200,000 won per month. However, the location of this dormitory was determined between an elementary school and a schoolhouse. Residents have made the case that university students are concerned about drinking or the elderly, that the landlord's interests are appropriately engaged, and that many people are actively participating in opposition protests.

The statistic of 400,000 won is the average of the Shinrimdong sleeping room, the ridiculous room 15 to 200,000 won lowered. At least 550,000 won's worth of room for one percent human dignity.

I bought all the land to build an additional XX boarding house, but the studio guys put pressure on it and didn't authorize it from the Seongbuk-gu office.

So if you build a dorm, you turn on the lights and you object to environmental destruction. You know it's not an abomination facility if the real Goo Goo Goo office has an idea. Please allow me to change the use of the land under the educational foundation and build a dormitory. Don't pay attention to the locals.

The reaction of the comments was substantial.

The Madness of the Country.

Stories that eventually lead to money.

It reminds me of what the British poet Byron said about money.

"Money is like Aladdin's magic lamp.

A puddle of moisture in the air drenching the city from the outside.

Clouds.

In the distant future, those clouds will be made of money and raindrops will be able to artificially descend.

I can feel the sensation of ignorance and loneliness.

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The CF filming went smoothly, and the promotion led by Kang Tae-hyeon was going well. Thanks to this, many scripts were pouring out to the Sun Wu for the next film, including talents, CFs and photographs, but the surroundings of Sun Wu remained quiet.

“What are you doing? ”

An office in Lu now serves as a dedicated area for sunwoo.

Sunwoo frowned, looking at the wrong place at the end of the first draft.

“I'm in the middle of an arrangement, but I'm not finished. I think I need to fix something more.... I don't get it. ”

Summer night showers.

One of Noah's favorite records.

What Sunwoo has been paying attention to lately was the work of arranging.

“Do you know how to coordinate? ”

“A little, really. ”

So did the piano, but the story of the arrangement also sounded really surprising to me. I suddenly felt like I had another talent. However, your eyes do not widen any more than when you saw the dagger throwing in the principle of the jungle. It was the same for Kang Tae Hyun and Kim Yu-ri who were listening next to him.

“I'm not very good at it. ”

Sunwoo wasn't very good at talking about his abilities. For those who had seen little boasting or flaunting about themselves after a long time, they were not surprised that any technology would emerge.

“Well, that's what you said about the piano. I think you'll be very good at arranging. ”

That's why everyone is surprised now, but that's what they're going to do. However, I did not believe what Sunwoo said about the extent of his incompetence. There was always more to it than just saying, so it was a natural return.

“It's true.”

Chosun had no choice but to make a bitter smile for that reaction.

However, I couldn't make it feel like there was something lacking when I changed the notes.

“But what's the original song? ”

“A summer night rain from the sunflower. ”

“Was there such a song...? ”

But I hear they were pretty popular. That must have been a very generous assessment. As Noah said before, it seems to have been buried to the point that you wouldn't know if you weren't a core fan of Team Sunflower.

“Yes, personally, it's very good, but I don't think it's very popular. ”

“But you don't see any lyrics? ”

Kim Yu-ri glanced at the misdirection and said.

At first, Kim Yu-ri was a classic. I was guessing Chopin, because everyone knew Sunwoo was into Chopin these days. At first, everyone, including Yu-ri Kim, didn't think it was Idol's song, and one of the reasons was because there was no lyrics at all.

“Yeah, why didn't I think of that? ”

He seemed to have been hit in the head by Kim Yu-ri's words.

Lyrics.

This song is not a classic.

Why didn't I think of lyrics?

It's not just a tune made up of tones, it's a tune made up of fingers.

“By the way, isn't there a member of the Sunflower who used to be a singer-songwriter? ”

“A dog would be Noah. The one who's filming with Sunwoo. ”

It was new because there was no lyrics to what I felt was still lacking. It's so simple. I felt like a fool that I had been struggling since morning. I know very little about composition, by the way. What should I do?

Should I ask someone?

“I would have done a solo and a record before I joined the sunflower. I was doomed.”

I guess Noah's been through a lot, too. I heard you had a hard time making your debut, but you didn't know the specifics. Who in the world doesn't have a story to live in?

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Most of them were focused on their father, but only for the first time. It was not completely excluded from the emotional and conscious relationship of the newlyweds. Every day, Father's story faded and his life flowed to Seonwoo.

"Cooking"

A white house to show people that they just got married.

Breakfast is ready in the kitchen of a tidy and clean house.

I love you so much, I love you so much.

A dish made with such a lot of heart.

It's good to see you all day.

“You awake?”

Apart from the story of my father and mother, it was hard to say that I had a very unusual life. When I was a kid, I had a bit of a hard time as a family, but I grew up alone with the love of outsiders.

“Yes, when did you wake up? ”

“A while ago? ”

Her wide embrace flows out from behind as she is still awake.

“Wash and come to your senses. Let's eat.”

“Yes... Just a little more.”

I went through middle and high school to see my qualifications. I was not at the top, but I entered a decent university and spent my first grade in college drinking. After freshman year, I went to the military, woke up, studied hard, but my freshman grade caught my ankle.

Put down the ladle in her hand, untie her arms around her waist, hug her tightly, and then kiss her on the forehead.

“NG!”

Maybe I was drunk on a sweet honeymoon too early in the morning.

The sweetness of the long silence shatters with the director's voice.