Big Life

39 - Big Life (1)

“You seem to have gained some weight, sir. ”

A cafe in the afternoon with a soft classic twist.

Reconstruction greets him with a chair removed.

A smile was faintly hanging from the mouth of the beggar.

“Please don't call me sir, Mr. Ha. ”

“I call you sir. Why? ”

“You know, I'm not a writer. ”

“Isn't it time for you to stop feeling sorry for yourself? ”

The horn sounds loudly outside the cafe window.

The cafe is located on the city side, so I can see cars lined up at a glance.

Reconstruction thought of you indiscriminately. Why did Sangdo come all the way up from Race to Seoul?

“Ha Writer. ”

“Yes, sir. Tell me.”

The two eyes met on the table.

Before coming here, the expression of compassion was resolved. Without hesitation, I opened my bag and took out what was inside and placed it in the center of the table.

“Take it.”

“What is this? ”

Reconstruction looked down at the envelope and asked. It was a common brown envelope easily accessible anywhere.

Sangdo opened the entrance and pulled out the documents inside.

“I told you before, right? at the racing hospital. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I couldn't rebuild, so I took a swing at it.

The award was a copyright transfer agreement.

Needless to say, it was a document about the Serganwoo amulets. Sangdo was here to hand over all of his father's works to reconstruction.

“I wrote it all down. All you have to do is sign. ”

“Hey, I'm · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“If you have any doubts, you may check quietly. ”

“It's not a question or a story. I mean this. ”

Reconstruction took a hot breath out of my chest and added.

“I can't take this. ”

“Why?”

“Why, of course, it's my son's work and heritage. ”

“That's not true. ”

The merchant shakes his head vigorously.

“My father's work is yours no matter what. It was destined that way. ”

“Destiny, that is. ”

“Haha, do you remember what I said to you in the race? ”

The merchant who asked the question continued to talk to himself without giving him any time to reconstruct the answer.

“Hah, I told you my insides were twisted when I saw you. when I look at you, I think of my past mistakes that I don't want to think of, and I hate you. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“That's why I said I'd give you a copyright. I wanted all the traces of my father wandering around me like a ghost and the existence of Writer Ha to go away. But... ”

The feeling was heightened, and I lost my words. He pulled out the straw in the glass and drank half his coffee.

After that, he had to choose his breath before speaking.

“I'm not about to hand over my father's work with a whimsical and tiresome mind at the time. because you are the son of my father. ”

“My son? ”

“I have a son as a man, but the son as a writer is Ha. He kept my father's work alive and alive. As the writer said, you've taken away the beauty of the species. It was impossible with my incompetence and my will. So... ”

A trembling hand pushes the document towards reconstruction.

“I have to give it to the writer. ”

“Sunbae · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“I ask that my father's work be held in the hands of his readers. Please don't decline anymore. No matter how tired I am, I'm going to last. There will be more time on my side, which is a hundred percent, so it won't be a battle. ”

Afterwards, Sangdo took out his pen and politely recommended it with both hands.

When the reconstruction was still hesitant, he added, forcefully grabbing the pen in his hand.

“Please make sure you fill a large margin in your life. ”

“Sunbae · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“I look forward to the day when the writer Ha finishes filming his unfinished Yugo. ”

I stared at him dazed, and the rebuilding came to my neck.

The quivering tip of the pen moves down onto the paper.

There is a ‘great life’ in here that I have longed for so much. Once you sign it, there is no turning back. No matter what happens, you have to mark the spot. The heavy mission frightens me to rebuild.

‘Sir, can I do it? ’

The rebuilding was just in my mind.

It's a habit I've been writing for a long time. It was a hard rope around the corner of my heart that I couldn't let go easily even though I couldn't hear his answer one day.

Yuck.

The cafe owner opens the window just in time, and a whirlwind blows through the window.

A gentle breeze sweeps over the tip of your nose and the reconstruction smiles faintly. I have decided to accept that this wind is the consent of Seo Gun Woo.

“I'll do my best. ”

The hand that holds the pen is filled with strength.

A strong handwriting engraved the signature and the rebuilding took place.

“I can't guarantee that I won't let you get hurt by Seo Gun Woo's work. I'll do my best. ”

“That's enough, Writer Ha. ”

Sangdo widened his lips and smiled. It was a sunny smile I had built in a long time.

I had no choice but to put my mouth up with his bright smile, even when I had never seen him rebuild. The sudden spring energy surrounded the two of them.

* * *

“You mean the whole house? ”

“Yes, because you were going to leave the work in the USB memory with President Taejin. Seo Gun Woo will want you to take over the castle. ”

Myeong-seok nodded, clapping his mouth. It was not easy for him to share his father's guilt as a son.

“Yes, sir. ”

Myeong-seok's mouth was open when all the cups of coffee were cold.

“I'll do all the planning and editing. Ha, I will do everything in my power, just like I did when I took over your work. ”

“Thank you, Jules. ”

Reconstruction and understanding bowed their heads to each other and thanked each other.

Again, there was a bitter smile on the faces of the two people with their faces.

“So much has happened. ”

“I see. ”

“Did you go straight down? ”

“Yes, I just dropped you off at the terminal. ”

He went down to the races again. An old house where Kang Byeong-ha's granddaughter plays. There, he said, looking back at the past day, he began his raid.

The weeds and the place that was covered in years will now be revitalized. In the hands of those who have found the way to go, even more sinister every day.

“You'll have to come back to Seoul soon. ”

“Seo Sang-do? ”

“Yes, Seong-do will take over when the door is finished. I'll bring him back. ”

The reconstruction had already been drafted on the head of the plan to establish the Seoul Municipality. I planned to buy the whole surrounding area, including graves, to create a monument, and provide a space for poor writers to stay and write.

“So, Teacher Ha, what is the name of the student? ”

“Prefabricated galaxies. ”

He replied immediately, without being overwhelmed by rebuilding.

There was no hesitation because it was decided to lose.

“I will build it according to the name of my favorite Seo Gun Woo. Even if you oppose me, I will push you. It's a question I write. ”

“Hahaha.”

Laughter goes back and forth between jokes.

After a few more conversations, the reconstruction looks at the clock and stands up.

“You're leaving already? ”

“You've been busy with work, and I've upset her too much. Let me know when you're free. I want to go again to have a good meal with Jules. ”

Myeong-seok escorted the rebuilding to the underground parking lot.

Immediately before opening the car door and loading the body, the reconstruction looked back carefully and asked.

“Is Chairman Oh doing well? ”

“My mother and I are traveling around the country together. I spoke to him yesterday, and he sounded very comfortable. I don't think you need to worry. ”

Myeok asked the reconstruction nodding his head this time.

“Hah, are you coming home now? ”

“It's been a long time since I've seen a writer, so I'm going to the Bouchon writer's office. ”

Boom!

The started-up car slid forward.

Myeongseok was standing there like a rooted tree, holding a reconstruction that was going away in his eyes.

‘Thank you, Miss Ha. For giving me a chance to clean up after my son. ’

I couldn't bring myself to be ashamed in front of the rebuilding. It was only after the car disappeared completely from view that he turned around.

Suddenly, I wanted to see my family, and the finger holding the phone was holding on to the number of my brother I hadn't seen for a long time.

* * *

Bloop-oop! Bloop-oop! Glug glug!

My cell phone fell over and over again.

But the hot-headed man didn't give it a glance. I just watched the TV as I poured soju into the glass I just emptied. It was a live event program.

[· · · · · · · Thus, the lawmaker won't be able to avoid robust prosecution investigations. The 300 million won impersonation of the advisor was literally the tip of the iceberg. Isn't that right?]

[Yes, but until then, I couldn't help but say it was sophisticated. You're holding the ballot in front of you to run for election. Unfortunately, there was a theory of compassion, a bribe worth one billion won, and now I can't even tap into it.]

[It's even related to the Central Cultural Bridge business. How embarrassing. When you hear from prosecutor reporters, most of the allegations are proven, right? How does Reporter Yoon see the future?]

[Not to mention the view, the line crossed the water. This was decided by Congressman Kwon Seong-suk. No, sorry. It's open, so whether or not you get deported from parliament, that's more urgent.]

[It's that big a deal.]

[If the prosecutor's investigation reveals that everything is a felony beyond a major matter, this is. It's not something you can take lightly in front of a presidential election in a sensitive courtyard.]

A picture of achievement was emerging in the center of the screen.

The man individually looked at the familiar face of achievement. No matter what, he doesn't even care anymore. I'm not impressed by the fact that I think of a single parent as being buried in society.

“General, why are you drinking so much during the day? ”

A woman in her 40s gave me a bowl of hot soup that the man didn't order.

The man thanked me without saying anything, and took another drink.

“You had a lot of it yesterday, but you can skip it for a day. I don't know if you're good at eating. I can't help but say that my day is getting different. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The man was still silent.

The landlady didn't want an answer, so she sighed and turned away.

It's been over a year.

The man came to the restaurant every day and drank, but there was nothing to say except when he ordered. The landlady still didn't know where the man came from. I just assumed that he was a Seoulite by his words.

“That guy in Seoul again? ”

It was a woman next door who had just come to the restaurant. The landlady slaps her shoulder and scowls.

“Keep your voice down, I can hear you. ”

“What have you been doing? You've been working all day. I don't condone trauma. ”

In fact, I drank money every time, instead of male trauma. I never got a change for each calculation.

As it piled up and piled up, the mistress suddenly felt sad, and whenever it was time to close the door, she naturally waited for the man to finish drinking.

The woman next door narrowed her eyes and spoke.

“But I still have a lot of character. You can't fool a disc even if you're wearing a rag like that. Ask her out on a date when she's in trouble. ”

“What should I do with this Clumsy Branch? If you're gonna make a lot of noise, get out of here. Don't interfere with other people's business. ”

Yuck.

Two women gathered their gazes, shaking their flaws.

The man who pulled the chair out of the back was standing up. As always, he sets the price on the tip of the table and takes a rumbling step.

Shoot him!

As soon as I left the shabby restaurant, I heard the sound of the sea.

I walked along the bank and sang a man's song. It was a song that she loved. It was a memory of college that became fainter due to the energy of alcohol.

No more anger, no more grief.

The paralyzed sensation was dull and unrecoverable. So the man was more comfortable. I felt satisfied if I could kill time and melt time for the rest of my life.

I wonder how long it's been.

The man stops on the road in front of the lighthouse. I was about to find a woman walking towards me.

The two eyes that were open were glowing.

“Found it.”

It was the first word that the woman standing in front of the man smiled and took out. The man stares down at her with a stony look on his face. The woman just laughed and waited without saying anything.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Finally, the man turns around and scolds the woman.

The woman brings out the feelings of evil to the face of the man who lost her smile and blocks the man's way.

“I'm hungry, Myung-hoon. ”

“Out of my way.”

“I didn't eat anything on the way here. ”

“Get out of my way.”

The rough waves hit me and scattered the debris.

While wetting his whole body, Hye Mi stood up without moving.

I flew in an airplane to meet this man. As soon as he found out that he was here, he didn't hesitate to resign.

“Buy me some rice, okay? Myung-hoon.”

Hye-mi grabbed onto the cuff of Myeong-hoon.

Myeong-hoon narrows his glabella to the right and sprays his hands.

“Please just go away! ”

When I saw the tears in Hye-mi's eyes, he shouted roughly.

“Are you retarded?! You still don't know what I was thinking about approaching you?! Please, if you have a head, think about it! He was just using it because he needed me! ”

“I know.”

I've lost my words to the face of Myeonghun.

Hye-mi put her fingers on both wet eyes and said,

“I know all about it. ”

“And yet you come looking for me? ”

“Can we just eat and talk? ”

“Please! ”

Myung Hun grabbed my head with both hands.

The quiet hangover begins to explode all at once.

Just having reunited with Hye-mi, I remembered the ugly past in succession.

As the poppy cleared, my whole body collapsed by itself. Hye-mi quickly lifted up the body of Myung-hoon who was about to fall.

“I'm trash. ”

“No, it's not.”

“It's rubbish, I am. ”

“Let's stop and go eat. ”

“You never thought of yourself as a woman. ”

“Don't lie to me. ”

A weak neck roasted on its own.

Myung-hoon Gekko stuck his nose in Hye-mi's shoulder.

I felt the warmth of the person. The feeling was gradually spreading and shaking all over.

“I am! I am real! No, I don't know why I'm doing this! I'm not a person! ”

This woman brought what she missed the day she threw herself into the dark blue river.

It sinks to the bottom of the river. It's a human sensation that has never been rescued. Myung-hoon couldn't stop the fever. I was so scared that I had to live because I couldn't die.

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