Great Novelist

“Coincidence?”

The coin sitting across from you bites. It was for confirmation.

“Yes.”

He replied briefly.

“Hello again. ”

“You knew all along, didn't you? ”

“That would be a coincidence. ”

If he had known of such a swift reunion, he would have revealed it there. Once in fluent English by chance, editors who were surprised by their conversations once again looked at each other.

“Yeah. Somehow I didn't think he was just a kid. I should have known I was a coin hunter when I said that. ”

He stares fiercely at him. There were no tracks in it. He smiled quietly. There was green tea or coffee in front of everyone else, but in front of Kelly Coin was a heating bottle that he carried. Needless to say, it was Harphia's coffee. Super Size in Harphia

Two glasses were about to go in. I can imagine what he ordered at the coffee shop. The shopkeeper's expression was clear.

Coin spits out a sentence.

“Why do you hate someone you've never met? ”

It was exactly the same sentence. It was a question that came out of Lord's mouth when he was exchanging coins and coincidences.

“It was a question of certainty that I didn't run into coincidence. ”

Normally, they would ask if they had met before, or why they just disliked it. We know for sure that Kelly Coin and her coincidence were not met, and there were few coincidences and comrades on Earth. He admitted it.

“It was a mistake. Luckily, it did. ”

“Well, it wouldn't have lasted very long if I had known. ”

The coin looks at the coincidence.

“Here we are. ”

That was the end. At that moment, he realized he was quite far away from the unicorns. Coin drank a cup of coffee. There was a light silence. The two writers enjoyed the silence comfortably, but the editors around them were cautiously sweeping their nervous underbellies. The editor, uh...

I opened the door to change the mood. The topic was about the coffee Coin was drinking.

“After the news of Mr. Coin's warmth came to light, sales went up. ”

“Interesting phenomenon. ”

Isabella gets a quick word. The editors' conversation continued for a while. Coins in Korea. Coincidence in the United States. That's what they said. The two writers were just listening. At the end of the horse, he said.

“Why did you come to see me? ”

Why did you come to see coincidence? Coin swiped coffee, rubbed his mouth roughly, and then answered the question.

“I don't like it. ”

Isabella taps his foot under the desk, but he doesn't budge.

“Still?”

“A little.”

“It's a shame.”

“At least I don't doubt its existence. ”

The coin suddenly changed direction.

“Why, do you think I'm gonna smash your nose? ”

At that, he shakes his head.

“If I was afraid of that, I wouldn't have come out. ”

I've seen emergency exits. He muttered to himself. In fact, he doesn't seem to be waving his fists at the top of his lungs, even if he doesn't try to hide his words from the hemorrhaging. Maybe it's the middle of the season.

The coin snorts and shakes its fist.

“I first wielded this when I was 20 years old. I first published the article and received my first assessment. Most of them were devastated, but they accepted. But there was a guy in there who blamed me for pretending to be a critic. I was using my writing as a pretender. I went to see him, and he didn't deny it.

asked what could be done. Not great, but he proved he could put a fist in it. After that, I filed a lawsuit or something. ”

A 20-year-old boy who had just written a book broke the nose of a famous journalist. It was a big case.

“That said, snoring. ”

The blind editor makes a sound without my knowledge. He talks and shuts his mouth with his hands if he wants to. Coins snore again.

“Now, you see how big he can't smell? I just stooped to something I didn't need. Well, thanks to you, the word" lifelong violence "follows like a tag. ”

The incident spread to many people. A man pinches his violence and applauds his cheerfulness. There was a man who said it wasn't right, and a man who said it wasn't right. Some hate him and some like him.

But everyone kept their mouths shut. Coins are over. You'll never set foot in that paragraph again. He sees him sitting across the street. Their expectations were off. Coins have been writing for five years and the result has been the creation of coins now.

He recalled his past memories. Fallen genius, bubble, and chalk suspicion. It followed itself to the brink of death. And now, I'm standing in the paragraphs again in a different way than Coin.

“You quit drinking, right? ”

“Do I look drunk? ”

“We're talking about tags. ”

It didn't look bad. Only the editors gripped their cool fingertips. He was once a drug addict, an alcoholic. I remember what he said in an interview. I started to write, I finished to write. With that sentence, Lord.

was able to get a sense of how toxic Kelly Coin was.

“It was all bullshit. ”

He drank his coffee. And then I smiled in a bad way.

“Do it if you want to. It's the quickest and easiest way to get the text. Is this place illegal? ”

“Coins.”

Isabella stopped him if he didn't want to. The coin shrugs lightly. He told him what he read in the interview. It was an impressive sentence, and he snorted.

“That was the answer for the interview. ”

“You weren't serious? ”

“About 10%? ”

“What was the other 90 percent? ”

“I don't want to die. ”

He drank coffee again.

“The ground goes out without a second thought. The world is buzzing. We're being dragged into it. Then I guess I'll just have to ask for it. I'm going to pee and hang from the toilet, so I have to live and write. ”

“Drugs? Drinks? ”

“They're not that different. I didn't like drugs, actually. I don't know if it was cheesy or cheap, but smoking wasn't my thing. The good stuff was the booze. I had a nightmare later. You're a teenager, so it's easier to get addicted. ”

He unleashed his experience of alcohol intoxication. Editors were interested in the coin's story, but worried that it would be okay to think of coincidences as minors. Whether he did or not, he listened.

“Give up the liver for now. Don't be too surprised because you're short on calcium. Don't even think about sleeping at night without drinking. It's either drinking or dying from the moment you get addicted. Literally one of the two. It doesn't include rice or excretion. ”

It was a face that frightened children. He explained that true pain lies beyond.

“Get ready to hang up. I can't do this alone. Family's useless. We get sick together. It's just the best way to go to the hospital. They help me with my psychiatric therapy. We need to stay away from alcohol for about six or seven months before we start thinking for ourselves. Oh, I don't want to be a homosexual.

Don't make addicted friends or boyfriends because of your senses. People-hating is better. What do you think is the first thing you find when you're excited about people who depend on alcohol? ”

He said that he had repeated his treatment several times. It was a disgusting face.

“I'd rather go to a self-help meeting. I went to AA meetings a lot. It's gross, but it helped. It's fun to watch all kinds of lives come together. touching, romantic, fantasy, and a sad ending that you couldn't stop. The snacks there were pretty good.

De. ”

He understood most of what he was saying. When you quit drinking, you get mentally troubled. I encounter everything I've been avoiding with alcohol. I get depressed. It's vague whether I'm depressed by alcohol or depressed by alcohol.

You can't have a proper accident until the alcohol runs out of your brain. I can't tell if it's rice or alcohol I just put in my mouth. He doesn't even realize he's addicted. I don't put food in my mouth other than alcohol, so it's natural for me to be malnourished and constipated.

Ah, it's not just me who's struggling up and down. Of course, the intestines in the middle are not safe and there are problems with muscles or bones.

“Candy.”

I liked everything sweet as well as candy. It is because the brain secretes pleasant substances such as when you drink alcohol when you eat sweet food. It meant that even if you broke free from alcohol, you could not break free from dependence.

He saw the coffee he was drinking. I felt hesitant to say it, but I knew I wasn't talking about a really serious scene. convulsions, seizures, hallucinations, hallucinations. Exhaustion symptoms were accompanied by terrible pain. Looking for alcohol again to get away from it.

C. Even if I had been willing to quit for more than 10 years, it was not over. Drinking appetite follows me all my life I think it's okay to have a drink now, and the pain starts again when I talk to him.

“That's unusual.”

Eyes meet. You stare deeply.

“What?”

“Usually when you say things like this, you're scared or pathetic, or you're mostly curious or funny. Like these editors, it's a natural reaction. But you're nothing. ”

He didn't say anything. Coins were asked a big question.

“Are you an alcoholic? ”

“Kelly Coin! ”

Isabella stops him from saying too much. Thanks to her, he was able to quench his heartfelt feelings. As expected, editors, including penises, acted strangely as if they had heard a funny joke. And desperately living the feeling of coincidence.

I straightened it.

"Why? There's a teenage alcoholic. Rather, the trend is growing."

"Will you stop?"

“Hahaha.”

Unlike their worries, Australia was smiling with them. The dark memories, one by one, fled in shock.

Whatever Isabella whispered to him, Coin kept his mouth shut. After a distraction, Coin turns to talk. His gaze was still looking at him.

“But you really have a good vocabulary, don't you? ”

It was a sudden conversation.

“What a coincidence and eternity. ”

“Did you still have doubts? ”

“A little.”

He confidently confesses his suspicions towards the other party.

“Not all the words I just said were public. But you understood it so easily, like it was your first language. I'm familiar with the language talent, but the more I talk, the more I feel. ”

He narrows his eyes, doubts and asks.

“Are you hitting him hard? ”

“Well, sometimes. ”

“That's a no. ”

He drank coffee.

Guests from afar (4) end

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