Big Life

The facilitator smiled at the reconstruction coming up the stairs.

“The Digital Literature Award began with the intention of excavating new and established artists. So you can use a pseudonym, and you can do a lot of pitching. There may be one author who wins more than one category simultaneously. ”

The reconstruction came to the facilitator's side and stood with both hands together.

Looking ahead, hundreds of eyes were pouring only upon themselves.

My heart was beating like a broken heart.

Exciting electricity pierces your lower abdomen.

“There was a second digital literature award held four years ago for both excellence and encouragement. We haven't had a simultaneous winner for a long time. ”

The facilitator raised interest in the audience with a proficient speech, then smiled for a moment and moxed. His eyes turn to the shy reconstruction.

“Writer Seo Gun-woo, who just came up, won the Best Award for her stupid work. By the way, gentlemen, Writer Seo Gun Woo also won an award for excellence. ”

“I can't...! ”

From the mouth of the sincere one, the elasticity flowed like groaning.

The reconstructive family, Su Hee, and Hyojin were all staring straight at each other without shutting their mouths. The whole awards ceremony seemed to be festering in the louder.

The person who was most shocked at a somewhat deviant angle was understood.

Earl falls into a deep ditch and doesn't even realize his hands are holding the prime minister's statement like a ruse.

“The name of the work is' 90s boy, and the author is Harebuilding. Which one's your real name, sir? ”

The facilitator smiled and asked questions, knowing everything.

The reconstruction lightly coughed once and replied to the microphone the facilitator gave.

“Harebuild is her real name. ”

“Yes, Mr. Haejeon. Thank you for participating in this wonderful work. I heard from the judges that it was hard to hide the dominance between the two works. You can think of it as a battle between two of your works. What do you think?”

Mike is back under reconstruction.

After a moment of thinking about what to say, the rebuilding opened its mouth.

“I honestly don't know. I can hardly say anything right now because my hair is white and I have no idea. I'm sorry."

“Hahaha, yes. I think you're pretty nervous, unlike you look. Now, I'm going to leave you with an award-winning company that's been looking at books for 30 years. Please also come out, representing and limited to, the President and Director of Kyobo Corporation, Inc., which has 25 branches in Korea's largest headquarters and national points of view. ”

A middle-aged man who had been sitting on a separate chair from the rear of the stage since a while ago stood up. It was a representative and limited edition of the paper. He grabbed the microphone before awarding the award of the prize and the listing.

“A stupid woman who won the Best Award was chosen by a jury unanimously. The main criticism is that a poor family member, a daughter, and a older sister were impressively portrayed with a bluish, blue-20s pitch. ”

Jae-in, who was sitting in the audience, opened his eyes.

I didn't know it was written by my brother, so it was natural that I didn't know the content either.

The person next to him was already blushing his eyes and resting his hands on the back of his daughter's hand.

“Jae-hee, the protagonist of a stupid woman, is as dumb as the title says. I don't want the love I can receive as a daughter, but I want to sacrifice myself as a child. Willingly give up his future for the future of his dreaming brother, and sacrifice his days of green youth just for his family. But we don't say Jae Hee is a sacrifice. I've never thought of anything like that. The sacrifice of joy, as people say, was a natural Dory and a love for her family. ”

Jae-in lowers his head and shuts his mouth with his hands.

Tears were dripping from my eyes that were soaking wet.

I was so determined not to cry on a good day. I didn't know that even if I bitten my teeth to endure them, my tears wouldn't stop.

“Jae-in……. ”

The man pulls out a handkerchief and gives it to Jae-in.

Jae-in took a handkerchief and put it on his face, but it was too much. One handkerchief couldn't wipe away the tears that poured out with the long years of youth.

Later, in applause like thunder, the list and award were handed over by the hand of reconstruction.

Reconstruction was dominated in the center of a single phase towards hundreds of people. It was my turn to tell you how I felt.

“I've been working hard to prepare my suspicion...... but I don't think it was anything to say. First of all, thank your family. My beloved comrades who came here to split up their busy times.... Jeongjin, Hyo-jin, Soo-hee. Thank you, and I sincerely thank you for this glorious award for digital literature. Finally, I sincerely give thanks to the great writer and teacher who cannot tell me his name. ”

“You have a real talent for surprising people. You'll be dead when you get down here. ”

Jinjin grumbled as he looked at the reconstruction. His fingers clasp his frowning nose. Su-hee and Hyo-jin also had red eyes and a smile on their mouth.

“Before I came here, I paid strict attention to Wolbo's sister. Don't cry for any reason because you're ashamed. She smiled and made sure she didn't have to cry. Look over there. That's my sister, the beautiful woman who's crying like a flood. ”

Reconstruction points to the reanimated side with a joke.

At the same time, his gaze converged on Jae-in, and laughter erupted from everywhere. However, Jae-in was still unable to laugh at his brother's jokes.

“You'll be in a lot of trouble when you get home. Because of the title. There must be a lot of other good titles. Why did you say she was a stupid woman? I'm sure she wrote a novel about you. I'm going to get all kinds of twists and twists. But…… there was nothing I could do. My sister is really stupid. ”

The reconstruction pauses and closes its eyes.

The intestine became accustomed in a heartbeat. In the past, reconstruction was drawing in front of my sister's eyes the days of her life being loved. There was not a day that was not precious.

“For 27 years……. ”

Soon, the reconstruction opened its eyes and mouth.

In the wobbly pupils, only the crying sister contained Orloth.

“27 years of constant... … his life was a stupid sister who was devoted to her brother without a care. Don't go nowhere, tell your brother not to be ignored, and give him transportation costs, and he eats three meals a day with his fried kimchi dishes rolled in water...... Take care of his meats at all times, steal his wallet and pretend he doesn't know.... ”

Unlike what I had prepared in advance, I was often cut off and slow.

A large number of people were sniffing tears in front of the sincere truth of the reconstruction that flowed out in a trembling voice.

“I give this book to my stupid sister. Mother and Father, thank you. Thank you for making such a good sister. And for raising you and me so well. ”

“Huh-huh-huh-huh...! ”

Jae-in couldn't stand it any longer and burst his fever.

It was a mess, but it didn't matter. The man buries his wet face on her little back and cries out.

Jinjin stood up and clapped. Hyojin and Suhee were behind it. Starting with that, everyone in the intestine became one mind and began to applaud vigorously.

‘Ugh…?! ’

There's only one person who doesn't clap.

Myeonghun was calling his whole body down, giving me a point of pain. His gaze was pierced with his shiny shoes.

Can I walk up to the top of that statue with these shoes?

Can I confidently vomit out my feelings without giving in to the results of my rebuilding?

Everything seemed impossible.

The shapes of things that come into view were blurred together. My head was dizzy and the world was dark. It sounded like my ears were going to fall out because of the noise.

‘No...! Step back here and it'll be a bigger embarrassment! I'm me! You don't have to be upset about this stupid contest! Stupid judges! You think I'm gonna back off like this?! I'm Myung-hoon Oh! "

Myeong-hoon stretched his wrinkled watering hole with a trembling hand.

I was in desperate need of one Huang Qinghuan, who was usually not even interested. I immediately stood in front of people and enjoyed it, but today was the exception. No one around was there to instill courage in him.

‘Hajarebuild……! Are you so happy that you won the Best Award? You've brought your whole family to shoot a new wave. Yes, enjoy it for now! This could be the pinnacle of your life! ’

Myung Hun cursed at the reconstruction of Far Foot and turned his gaze back to his prime ministry. thinking about how we can transform even more of our attention to reconstruction into ourselves.

Right then.

The facilitator's words continued on the platform.

“In relation to time, no individual awards or awards will be awarded. All remaining winners, please come to the stage. ”

Myung Hun raises his head in anger.

It was not a mistake to hear. The winners standing around after listening to the facilitator are roaring to the stage.

‘I don't have time to... skip?!' ’

You, too, are one of the winners. You have to blend in.

I couldn't say a word to the prime minister.

The moment he realized the reality, Myeong-hoon was completely exhausted and broke his whole body. All I could see was the lights at the awards ceremony that were too dazzling.

......

“Jules, would you like a cup of tea? ”

“I don't need it. Just go.”

Tae-jin said, leaning down on the back of the chair.

I surrendered my armor many years ago, but I was in good shape and still strong. He was a person who cared enough about his health for his family and company.

Taejin was very uncomfortable. It was because of my youngest son.

What is so important that I can't even attend Mother's birthday?

No matter how much I thought about it, there was no answer. Far from his constructive life, he was always an ugly son.

The phone on my desk trembled.

Taejin turned away from me because he was tired. However, I reached out to my cell phone with a sigh that ended when endless vibrations rang.

“Yes, this is Oh Tae Jin. ”

- Good morning, Jules. I'm Director Jung-bae Park from Kyungmun-gu, Korea.

“Ah, yes. Director Park, how are you? ”

Unlike Taejin's annoying mood, he replied with a pleasant tone.

Kyobo is the largest online bookstore in the country.

It was natural for him to have a good relationship with a large publisher.

- Yes, Jules. I'm fine. I just wanted to say congratulations.

“Congratulations? Haha, what am I celebrating these days? ”

I'm happy to congratulate your son on his award for literature. How delighted would you be as a writer before you become the publisher's representative? So congratulations.

The smile disappeared from Taejin's face. With a serious look on his face, he stands at the window overlooking the garden.

“My son won a literary award? ”

Today was the awards ceremony.

“Never heard of it. What literature award? ”

- A digital literature award that we sponsor every year. Your little son won an award for excellence. It's an anonymous system, and I'm not in charge of you, so I figured that out. Anseong Woo is a nickname and the title of the piece is Seoul's loneliness.

“Director Park, thank you for calling. Check it out and I'll call you later. ”

- Yes, Jules. Well, have a good day.

After disconnecting the phone, Taejin went online through a dazzling computer.

When I typed the digital literature award into the search box, all kinds of news poured out.

"Myung Hun is the best...!" ’

Taejin rubs both cheeks with his hands and brings the winner's details to the screen.

It was as Director Park said. The work of the author Anseongwoo, ‘Solitude in Seoul’, was clearly described in the superior awards section.

Stupid bastard! If this happens, I won't tell you...! ’

In front of the overwhelming regret, Taejin wrapped his forehead.

Myung Hun's nature of not wanting to lose knew him better than anyone else in the world. It was also true that I was worried about Myeonghun, who resembled his younger days, and I had been training him with a very strict base.

Taejin sighs again and raises the mouse scroll.

Just in time.

‘Hmm…?! ’

Taejin stares at the monitor and freezes like a man thrown in the cold. The three letters of the best award-winning author's name were engraved on his eyes.