Grand Slam

After some time, he regained consciousness, and the quartz continued to lose his mind and held onto the limp nerve.

The coat, small hands, and legs that made me stand firm... are questionable.

Ugh...

I hear a soft engine in my ears. And I felt a soft touch on my back. Even the scenery swooping through the window.

It was concluded that I was in the car.

“Are you awake?”

You hear a loving voice. Seeing the place where the voice came from, I can see a woman rushing like crazy with desperate faces.

“Mother?”

“Mother? Look at this guy. So it's Mom or Dad? Your dad's driving there. ”

Seeing that she is speaking nonsense, she is right.

‘Mother... Am I right? ’

The marble pupils shake with a strange feeling of camellia. I felt tense in my tired body and my nerves were sharp.

"Mother"?

No, it won't.

I thought of Mother who suffered too much because of herself. I wondered if it was really the same person as the person in front of me. He was always crippled because he had broken his back and knees for more than 20 years because of his disabled son as a woman.

“I was holding a match point at 5: 0 (the last point that decides to win or lose). What a shame... With your father... ”

She looks so pretty with a cheerful expression. She looks like she's in her mid-30s, but the fact that she was this beautiful when she was young hit the stone chest with a pool because of herself. Something slowly engulfs the heart.

I turned my eyes forward and looked at the driver's seat, and I saw my father driving without a word with his bloodshot eyes. A young, lively, handsome young man.

I try to be anxious, but I am a soft-hearted father.

How stressed he was, his hair was white since he was in his 40s, and his eyes were dead. The name was hot compared to the appearance of the father in front of me. It must have been a dream because it could never happen, but it was sadder because it was a dream.

At last, I firmly grasped my heart with the fear of being thrown into the abyss. In the course of the day, blood spread rapidly throughout the body.

Rub it in your chest with glass dust. Compared to the pain of marble now.

As long as I was constantly engulfing my heart, marble finally shed tears.

I wanted to cry screaming at the whale, but I couldn't hear my breath.

“Phew... Phew! ”

My parents were greatly surprised at the appearance of the feverish marble, but soon Mother tried to stabilize the area of her eyes as much as she could, and just patted the back of the marble. Until the tears stop.

The car stopped gently.

The marble gets tired of crying and breathes out faintly. Mother moved such a marble, then went down first, opened the door on the marble side, and pushed out her back.

“Fisherman's Bar.”

In saying this, the marble smiled while sad. I felt like I was still joking since I was young. It's a dream, but she is such a lovely person.

The marble was placed on Mother's back as she applied the body.

“Ahhh!! Tell your dad to park it, and we'll go up first. ”

She's strong.

The marble on Mother's back lifted its eyes and looked at the view. Luxurious and tidy villa.

‘Yes... I used to live in a place like this. ’

* * *

A faint room in his memory.

The marble was lying on the bed.

To the marble who doesn't even think about coming down from the porch.

“Oh, you did? Do you want to hold my little boy? ”

With the pronunciation of reading a language book, my mother carried the marble to bed again.

I went out for a meal to celebrate the winning celebration, but when I remembered my mum complaining about having to eat, my smile didn't leave.

‘Let's see. Isn't it... a dream? ’

A slightly calmer quartz looks around his room.

Have you ever lived in a room like this? ’

I don't know exactly when, but I can't remember this room at all. It must have been used quite a while ago.

“Desk……. ”

One desk matches the memory of a marble.

A desk full of minutes that feels unassuming and unassuming. A desk cut from a barrel, not made of Processed Timber. A curious desk that grows more elegant as it is used.

I used that desk until I was thirty years old, so this room is a marble room.

The marble soon looked at both hands.

I saw footsteps that were sitting comfortably past the limp bridge.

Small. This is the body of an infant.

The quartz pokes at the leg.

Huh?

I can feel it.I can feel my toes twitching. It moves as you think it does. It was not a mistake to think you were standing in your coat when you fainted.

I almost cheered for the excitement of touching my spine, but the rock was still.

‘Where……. ’

Pull one leg out of the bed. And take off the rest of your legs. I'm sitting on the bed.

Phew...

I took a deep breath and got up.

I'm s-standing! ’

However, I fell back on the bed and saw a bridge that was fluttering.

There is nothing wrong with the function. He just completely forgot his‘ feeling of standing up. ’

I practiced walking a few times with my eyes gleaming with joy. My eyes turn. I focus on this moment, leaving my confusion, sadness, etc.

One step, two steps... More and more. I think I can do anything. I was distracted by the fact that I was walking rather than wondering why this situation happened to me. My heart was so overwhelming, I felt like I was going to burst.

“Young-suk, eat.... ”

While Yeong-seok Han was practicing walking, Mother looked surprised when she opened the visit.

After a while, the marble focused on walking so that the room became warm. Sweat from my body forms a small pool on the floor. I lost gold to Mother's face when she saw a frenzied marble with a fierce smile and joy. It seems to be cracking gradually into the glass and collapsing quietly.

Even in the unlikely event that he masqueraded as if it were nothing, it is now too much. Surprise, horror, and anger cross her face.

“You… you…! ”

Only then did marble feel popular and looked at Mother.

“You bastard!! What! What's the matter!! ”

Mother held onto the stone's arm and waved roughly. The marble was desolate because it didn't know what it was.

“What's the matter with you?! Do you have any idea how worried your mom and dad are? ”

My mother, who was vomiting like that, held a rock and burst into tears.

My father, who jumped into a commotion in a hurry, looked in the room and through the marble, and his expression distorted.

Today is a very noisy day for the marble family.

* * *

Soup dumplings, pork chops, grilled mackerel and grilled mackerel directly. This is everyone's favorite dish of marble. My mother, who was happy that marble was fine even though she grumbled, is cooling down the dinner table prepared with ten minutes of her cooking skills.

“ ……. ”

My parents couldn't help but wait until the marble lifted the spoon, and the table was still.

Meanwhile, marble was thinking about it.

"Talk"? Do you understand this article? ’

After looking down at his knees, he raised his head and looked at his parents one by one.

‘Ah……. ’

What kind of emotion could be so confusing?

Probably his eyes, too. Seeing that, he felt relieved inside. And I finally opened my mouth.