Great Novelist

Her book cafe is a bar in the evening, but she doesn't go out for dinner because she has business with her parents today. Knowing that, her son decided to rent a place to host a fun party to celebrate his friend. The children of Moon & '92; heon gathered here, each with something to drink and food, were excited about the rare opportunity. I feel like an adult just by turning on the light on the table in the middle, turning on the heat, submerging myself in warm air, gathering in a uniform and holding a cup while letting go of snacks and food.

“What a coincidence. Coincidence is my friend! ”

My senior. I was followed by the cry of jewelry. The children shouted as if they had let go of their usual silence. Seogwang shoved a fish in his mouth and said.

“How about the next one? ”

“I'm retiring. I wouldn't be here today if I wasn't. ”

The plaintiff is now in the hands of Nam-Kyung. He will look at it and comment on some loose spots or stretches. It was heartbreaking and I wanted to avoid it. Nam-Kyung was an editor looking for the perfect writing, so there were even more inevitable corners. I mean, I know how to read accurately enough and it helps my work, but this process is also painful.

“I need a place to breathe. ”

“Get some rest. ”

“Yes, yes! ”

A violent reaction was made.

“Baron is with you today! ”

He followed her gaze. There is Baron, who quietly drinks orange juice. The children were excited to meet Baron, who graduated. Baron gives a stern answer to the enthusiastic support of his subordinates.

“How long have I not seen you? ”

“Aye, time is weaker than emotion. ”

Fun makes it shorter and bored makes it longer. If you wait, it will be slow, and if you test tomorrow, it will be half-cut. He said a pretty cool sound. Baron smiles in the background of the small clapping of jewels.

“Next year there will be a successor. Then you won't even think about it. Memory is weaker than time. ”

“Wow, this is how you repay me. ”

“What a delightful conversation. ”

Spring mutters and shouts.

“But there is no strength or acronym in this space! ”

She seems very excited. I told Gemstone to play the song, saying the line is good. He decided to keep it a secret for them to look inside the cafe and see the back of the guests who soon turned around. He put one of the roosters in his mouth and watched the dance floor.

“Sunbae.”

The gem calls to itself. Her eyes were watching her. Sometimes I feel her gaze.

“Why.”

“I have something to ask you. ”

“What?”

I took the cup with my mouth and made a sign of permission. Gems put questions in your mouth.

“How can you be so bold? ”

“Bold?”

“Yes. I won a literary award for defeating those magnificent writers, a translation of Kelly Coin that was recognized by professional translators, and recognised by anyone as a river. And now we're all in one body with expectations and concerns. ”

“I see.”

“Look, even now. It's so peaceful.”

He handed over soda. The jewelry didn't take her eyes off that little gesture.

“Of course. You want to know what's inside me. ”

“Yes.”

“Well, there's a better way to find out than to ask. ”

The jewel's eyes glow with doubts. He decided to teach her how to navigate the doorways.

“empathy.”

Even carbonated minds can be recognized by empathy. Carbonated is happy to see happy children. I am delighted with the award. I am pleased to be the translator of the year.

“You're not going to tell me? ”

In the harsh words of his successor, Ahjussi said.

“Horses are more powerful than emotions. I can tell you're happy to be sad. I can say I'm glad I'm nervous and nervous. ”

Jewelry stares at him like that.

“You're stronger than I thought. ”

At the words of the glittering successor, he smiled in a dismal tone.

*

Meanwhile, Nam-Kyung, who had left work and returned from work, was unable to get out of the car for several hours. I couldn't stand it in the parking lot in front of my house, so I heard the manuscript by accident. It was already dark all around. I saw the time. It was 4: 00 in the morning. My throat is throbbing. My eyes are dry. I felt frustrated. I felt stiff while reading. I sighed for a long time.

“Ha.”

I relaxed my nervous body and cleared up the whirling emotions. Then I gave up. It's not clear at all. What did you read? When you read it clearly, what was clear disappears the moment you lift your head. It's like a mirage. It's like smoke. He's a coincidence. After I took a fragment called river water, I brought this article. Oh, dear.

“I don't know if it's broken, if it's broken, if it's calculated. ”

Nam-Kyung wrapped around his forehead.

“I don't think I can do this. ”

It was the first thing Nam-Kyung said the next day, by chance, on the phone. He saw his face grow thinner. Traces of worry are buried deep.

“Where are you going?”

Instead of answering, Nam-Kyung stared at his face.

“You know that. Where do you think you're going? ”

“The end.”

“That's right.”

There's no way the author wouldn't know. The most vulnerable, the most energetic, the most extreme, and the most desperate. The writer knows everything. They just turn away and are wary and get lost. He's a writer. It was also the editor's job to set things right. So Nam-Kyung was embarrassed. I had never written anything like this before.

“Do you know how embarrassed I was? ”

Coincidentally, it's a post from the river. Of course I prepared my mind. I handed him the manuscript, and when I read the first chapter, I thought, "That's fine." I'm scared of fire.I 'm scared of people's accidents when they catch fire. Nam-Kyung was excited by the smell of anger, fear and doubt. Until I read the last ten 200-character manuscripts that were dying. Nam-Kyung said honestly.

“I don't know. How did you write this part? ”

He listened quietly.

“It doesn't work with any theory. At first, I just read it naturally. The scene of everyone getting mixed up and making it hard to distinguish was great. so much thought deprived by such a strong stimulus. ”

But I got an ankle. I pulled my clothes from behind. It's odd, isn't it? It was a scene where everyone was mixed up and became one, but it was not strange at all. It was a natural coincidence, a spectacular and pure coincidence. It was unnatural and hideous and damp.

“And I noticed a defect. There was a discreet change among the characters. I don't know if this is possible, but... ”

South Gyeongsang saw Australia.

“Your writing. ”

He nods.

“It's the last time everything changes. ”

The unsub, the hero, the speaker, they all change. To be more precise, it was never confirmed from the beginning. Water that cannot be held by hand moves in the shape of a bowl. I feel like I've changed. I feel betrayed. As expected, he reads well. Nam-Kyung strongly slapped the table and jumped up and said.

“That's not how this ends. This is, this is weird. It's like a double personality, but it's changing so fast at the end. A writer's personality that has to go from beginning to end. But the collapse is so glamorous. ”

It's like...

“Only here who uses it, no. ”

Nam-Kyung hurriedly corrected the words of honest emotions that had flowed out without my knowledge. But he heard. After smiling, he sighed and just spoke.

“I doubted it for just 0.1 seconds. The last ten were written by someone else. That's a reasonable expectation. Though, of course, the inference comes from the idea that there is no motive or profit. ”

It is the easiest doubt to think of. He understood, and in half giving up, he began to share his thoughts.

“Is this a coincidence? ”

“No.”

“Writing like a gift from a god while focusing on the scene. ”

“I wrote the same as I wrote the other parts. ”

“Or have you really collapsed due to your last lack of stamina? ”

“I jog every day. ”

Nam-Kyung sighed.

“Is the magic pen, time machine or doping theory true? ”

“It's all wrong. ”

“Then what is it? ”

“I told you, I've changed, too. with writing.”

I've never had a magic pen, a time machine, or a drug. He smiled and asked slowly.

“Can I tell you a secret? ”

“· · · · · · · What do you have? ”

“There is.”

“Spit it out quickly. ”

He asked, revealing a white man who was too far behind his glasses. He quit a little bit more, and unraveled the trick with confidence.

“It's just two of them. ”

His head turns back.

“There are two of them. ”

He frowns. He listens to the manuscript. Proof. The penis is rigid.

“Is that possible? ”

“It was possible.”

As you can see, he drank the teapot.

“Huh.”

It was a word that came out of his mouth. Since then, he has not said anything for quite some time. I looked at the manuscript again and again. He waited quietly. And as he stared blankly into the air, he said,

“So why not? ”

“· · · · · · · Hmm. ”

Nam-Kyung has returned to reality.

“· · · · · · · Will you reveal that there are two bodies? ”

“I don't like revealing things about my work. ”

“Yes, it is. ”

Nam-Kyung nodded. Meanings, symbols. It's a coincidence. I thought it was less likely to reveal the penis. I imagined what would happen if this book was published in the world.

“I'm sure you'll hear all the stars. ”

“I've had to. ”

“You'll hear they're hiring ghost writers. ”

“You're still listening to that, right? ”

“· · · · · · · Did you know? ”

He asked South Gyeongsang, who was constantly worrying.

“Is there a problem with the ending I wrote? ”

“None.”

“Is the sentence incompetent? ”

“No.”

“Is the inverted body interfering with flow? ”

“On the contrary. ”

“Weak?”

“Stronger is more like it. ”

If you ask him what's wrong, he will answer you. Strange. Strange. Confusion. Uncertainty about coincidence or skill. Excellent at such topics. Just by looking at the work, another coincidence is fantastic. It is not the writer's desire to use various types of materials freely. It is imaginative to be able to change the overall breath and atmosphere according to the content of the article. For example, if you think you can write with a different style at every point in time, your heart beats on its own. It was the ultimate art to be able to write freely out of the form of "me."

“Whew.”

Nam-Kyung tried to calm down and failed, and just went through the manuscript with excitement. The story didn't change, nor did the body change at any point in time. At the end, however, the body is inverted in the part where what this story is about to say most clearly appears. This is the scene where you suspect coincidence. Coincidental or coincidental? It doesn't fit well with the atmosphere of the writing.

Most people will be shocked by accidental writing without even knowing it in English. Some people will start researching at the end of their doubts, reflections and thoughts, and some will add to their lack of grounds. Surrounding another writer, coincidence, and making a lot of guesses and doubts.

Nam-Kyung raised his head. A peaceful face. It doesn't shake by chance. Coincidental writers are used to that kind of situation.

“Let's go.”

Let's present it to the world.

The Amazing Walk (3) Ends

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