Devil's Music

< 172Th: Earthquake Flower (5) >

Sera at UNICEF's disaster headquarters was a 24-year-old florist. When she went to university in Paris, she was usually interested in volunteering, so she volunteered to come here as soon as she heard the news from Nepal. After graduation, she felt she wanted to work at Unicef, so she had a strong understanding of the genuine interest and organization in her work. The 29th day since I arrived in Nepal. In her eyes, Kevin Disler came in late at night with a telescope and went outside the base camp to look for one place.

After stepping behind him, she looks at the place Kevin is watching. It was a little far away, and Serra looked up at the place where the night could not see very well, frowning.

“Chief!"

Kevin is furious as he looks through the telescope. I was so surprised that I could see my shoulders trembling. Kevin looks at Serra in surprised eyes, his hands on his waist and says,

“I don't know what you're looking at, but you know that could be a crime, right, Chief? If word gets out that the head of relief headquarters, like Unicef, has committed these kinds of crimes, the world will be filled with excitement. Let's stop now."

Kevin stutters, holding the telescope to Sera's words.

“Oh, no · · · Sera This is not · · ·”

“What's not to like? I've seen you every night for two weeks at this hour with a telescope. ”

Kevin looks around, embarrassed, and gives Serra the telescope.

“Look, you'll find out when you see Serra. ”

Serra glances at Kevin's telescope, raising it and looking at where he was looking.

“How beautiful is she? It's Kay? ”

Serra looks even weirder when she takes her eyes off the telescope and looks at Kevin.

“Geez · · · Could it have been that way? ”

Kevin tilts his head and asks.

“That way? ”

Kevin tilts his head, then stiffens up and rubs his face red.

“W-what are you talking about!! Do I look like one? ”

As Serra asked me to explain, Kevin waves the telescope.

“Take a closer look. Kay's sitting on a cliff singing, right? Look around you. ”

Serra looks at Kevin with a dirty eye and looks back at the telescope.

“There is something. I'm just playing guitar and singing. ”

“Look around you. Around the singing kay. ”

“Around? Around what · · · huh? ”

What Sera was looking at was sitting on a cliff, climbing down the bridge to an endless cliff, playing guitar, and singing. I couldn't hear what he was singing because it was so far away, but I could hear the guitar that sounded so pitiful from afar. As Serra turns the lens of the telescope around the case, you see a black cow. The cow lays bare on the floor, emptying its body in the grass, showing off what makes it so good. Serra said without taking her eyes off the telescope.

“Cows? What about cows? You've never seen a cow in Nepal? Cows are sacred, so there are a lot of cows walking around alone. ”

“Yes, I've seen a lot, but serra, have you ever seen a cow emptying its back against the ground, pointing its stomach up next to a person, not standing on all fours or walking around? ”

After thinking about it for a moment, Serra said.

“Hmm · · · I don't think so · · Is that so curious? ”

“Look around more. ”

“What else is around? Let's see. ”

“You see? There are over thirty cows lying around. ”

The resemblance to Serra's telescope was truly remarkable. There were more than 30 black cows in different positions behind the gun, looking up at the mountain, but they were all lying on the floor and trying to get some sleep. Kevin talks to Sera with her mouth open.

“If you look around, there are more than ten dogs or cats. Even chickens and ducks. Look up at the tree. Sitting on a tree branch, even the birds of the unknown name. ”

Hearing Kevin's words, Serra looks around, shaking her head. Like Kevin said, there were yellow dogs or black dogs lying in the grass with their tongues pulled out and sleeping, and cats with various patterns that said they would never go next to dogs in the wild fell asleep on rocks or grass. A number of chickens and ducks were shuddering around, and there were so many birds sitting cramped on a small branch on top of the tree.

Serra lowers the telescope and opens her mouth as if she were drooling from her mouth. While holding down the telescope for a moment, Serra looks through the gun, pointing her finger at Kevin. It was more than a minute after Serra's words, who opened her mouth and pointed with her fingers to dark places, burst.

“Are those the animals that Kay sang about? ”

Kevin nods slowly.

“At first I thought maybe that would happen · · The first time I saw him here was 15 days ago? And then I watched Kay with a telescope at the same time every day, and only after Kay sang, did the animals come together. I didn't have a rat before that. When Kay sings the first song, the birds start to settle down on the branches. And then there's the dogs with the ears, and then there's the black cows, and then there's the cats and the chickens and the ducks. ”

Serra said with her eyes that she was overwhelmed.

“Well, is that possible? ”

Kevin shakes his head.

“That doesn't make any sense. So I didn't tell anyone. Look, Sarah can't believe she saw it with her own eyes, and who would believe I'm telling you this? ”

When Serra hears Kevin's words, she stands dumbfounded and looks back at the telescope. I closed my eyes, smiled a little, and sat up on the head of the singing thing. The gun opens its eyes wide, but soon it smiles and sings again. The live bird climbs on the head of the gun and starts pecking at the hair to make sure you're not afraid of it. Serra took her eyes off the telescope and looked into the darkness dazed, looking at the telescope again and repeatedly looking at Gun. Kevin folds his arms next to you and says, losing consciousness.

“You sound like me. When I first saw it, it was the same with Sera. ”

Serra looks at the telescope and says, frantically,

“Don't you think it would be a great topic to report this? ”

Kevin shakes his head.

“I tried to take a picture, but it's always out this late at night, at night without lights. They sneak up on me and the animals find out they're ghosts and run away. When the animals find out and run away, so does Kay. Thanks to you, I just came here to have coffee with you. ”

Serra nods, her eyes peeling off the telescope.

“I can't get that vibe out of my head if I'm in infrared mode. Would a professional photographer do that? like a documentary cameraman. ”

“Well, I think it's possible for someone like that to push in professional equipment, but without Kay's permission, it's imaging. We're disaster relief workers, not paparazzi. I don't want to do that. ”

Serra nods, nodding as if he were the same.

“Then why are you looking at it every day? ”

Kevin reaches out and asks for the telescope back.

“You'll see. Serra must be out here tomorrow at this hour with the telescope. Where else am I supposed to live with that? ”

Serra grins, pulling out the telescope.

“I want to see more of them now, not tomorrow. I'll see you in a bit. ”

He said, trying to take the telescope as if it didn't work for Kevin.

“No, Kay goes in when all the animals go to sleep. We don't have much time to see. Bring it. ”

Serra yells backwards.

“Ah! You see it all the time, let me see it too! ”

Kevin rushes in, stealing the telescope.

“There's another telescope in the camp! Take it out and see.”

After a while, the two men and women sat side-by-side on the rock, holding the telescope, and looking at the gun. The appearance of the gun shining in the lens was so mysterious. When Sarah sees the bird sitting on top of her head with its belly on its head, she squeezes. Her chin falls down and her mouth opens. So the night of the Himalayas deepened with the song.

The way Serra and Kevin are looking at the case. It's been a long time since the animals made me smile. I carefully placed the guitar beside the animals sitting on my head to prevent them from waking up, and I turned my eyes to the sleeping animals. There were some animals that were not completely asleep, but they were dozing off, so it was quiet everywhere. The sight of seeing the snow mountains of the Himalayas again became deeper.

‘Obviously, I had the opportunity to make money in the meantime. But I've lived with as little money as I can. ’

I looked back over the past month, when the gun just rolled up its arms and worked with its body.

‘Of course, I would have helped, but my strength was too weak. They say they raised money for advertising, but if I had the money I could help myself, I could help someone in need a little faster. "

You think, looking at the mountains with lots of breath, even though the guns don't look too dark everywhere.

‘Even if I had made some bad money, would I be able to think the same here and now? Maybe he was eager to get more out of the comfort money gave him. ’

The gun bends slightly and elbows at your thighs, clutching your chin.

“I don't know.. if I had the money to help or regret it · · ’

I looked up at the mountain, thinking about it, and I shivered a little bit into the cold mountain air, and the bird overhead flew away. I sighed as I watched the bird disappear into the mountain with my sad eyes.

‘Let's make money · · · · · · make · · · a plan · and make a rule so that I definitely want to donate some of it. ’

I saw a school that looked far away. It was late, but the school was illuminated by government installations. There were still patients in the playground lying in their cots waiting for treatment. Even at this late hour, the nurses in white clothes who were splattering among the patients looked like ants far away.

“Phew · · · But what should I do to make money? Should I make some music right now? ”

I thought of one person in my head who was doodling on the floor with a twig in his worrying face. A slight smile appeared on the face of the case that was serious, and it turned into a darker smile. I took a look at the animals around me and saw the graffiti that had been sticked under the rock to get into the tent and invite them to sleep so they wouldn't wake up.

Handline.

Ends in an Earthquake

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