Great Novelist

He climbed the hill. It's a long hill. It's quite a steep slope from a distance, but it shouldn't be too hard to push your foot in. However, when I looked back, I also saw a shortsighted slope. I walked through the grass between the building and the ground. How many times are you going to walk?

I was on my way. I heard the beast's cry from a distance.

“I'm sorry."

When I came to the house of Yeon Seo, I heard a strange voice. He stopped. It was because the man with his hands full was bowing his head deeply. In front of it was a speech.

“How are you? ”

“Yes.”

The speaker comfortably accepted the greeting. He was the one who looked miserable. His shoulders and neck were filled with strength. You seem to be holding back. I didn't know if I was crying or angry. He embraces the guilt and turns away. At that moment, my eyes met. I could see it. Far.

It was the other who opened his eyes. I let him out of my way. It was the face of the parting man.

“Hello."

“There you are.”

She also greeted him boldly.

“Who is that? ”

“A friend who was a student of the Moon. ”

He was no longer a student of the study group. I thought about it for a while and didn't ask any more questions. Seeing himself like that, the speaker smiled as usual. It's a loving smile. It comes in a strange way. Rather, he seemed to be enjoying the situation.

“Sit back and wait a little longer. I'll be out in a minute. ”

“Yes.”

He came here to go to the restaurant with her. It was practically a celebratory place on the annular. Soon after, she comes out and relaxes.

“Hyundai is already on his way. ”

“· · · · · · · We should hurry. ”

In the end, it was only myself who was in a hurry.

“The lady looked very happy, too. ”

The speaker recently announced his work and visited here. That's why I haven't seen you in a long time. I was just feeling a strong sense of intimacy. She enjoyed pork dishes and was a resting writer without any guilt.

drank.

“How are you feeling? ”

The book asked lightly.

“Good.”

I gave him a simple answer to that. It was an honest sentiment, a global award. There was no reason not to be happy.

“I'm sure your face is wide open. ”

“Is that so?"

“Yes, it looks good. ”

That's a lot less work these days. I'm not writing my own work, so I can't sleep because I can't put my pen down.

“Congratulations."

“I had a lot of help. Thank you."

“What did I do? ”

The speaker shook her hand, but he was truly grateful. I shouldn't have called her a teacher. I had never met before. Among the reasons she was able to meet today, there is also her.

“Say it this way. ”

The speech pointed to the side seat with open hands. He moved his gaze along his hand. Half-white hair caught my eye first.

“I didn't do anything. I don't see your face very often. ”

Hyundai said with a calm expression. He also wrote about the award, but he was the one who provided a direct motivation for the language of God. Giving thanks, he just gestures to eat.

“You have a trophy? ”

The speaker continued the conversation. I think of a trophy rolling around the room.

“Yes, I put it on the manuscript. ”

“Oh, what manuscript? ”

“Just the usual manuscripts. Now, these are things that are written as letterheads. It's heavy and good for fixation. ”

It has been properly digested to keep it from flying away. The speaker smiled small.

“Nice place. It's better than being left in the dust. ”

The meal with the two of them flowed gently and gently. In a consistent calm atmosphere, he was able to get rid of the excitement of what was inside him.

There were still people out there who liked coincidences. The word coincidence continues to be searched for and new articles are updated from time to time. What coincidence means, how hard it is to get an award, how great coincidence the writer who did it, how great the world is.

It was spreading with a glamorous modifier, whether he was looking at coincidence and the work with his eyes. Readers are enthusiastic. They call themselves heroes. I've heard that thanks to you, I've been breathing in this mortal age. The things you've said.

I was thankful to be comforted.

I am familiar with it. I have heard this cheer before. I've been loved by them. And when they gave up the next one, they all turned away. should not be drunk.

“Can I get you another drink? ”

The speaker asks. He looks at the empty glass and nods. When the cup is full, she turns to talk.

“Six people quit this month alone. ”

Hyundai turns his head to look at her. He remembered his face before he came here.

“Twenty people have been shaking since the last month, and everyone's still thinking about it. The disciples all became resignation workers. ”

“Didn't he say he didn't want your teachings anymore? ”

“He said he couldn't write sublime words at all. ”

He slowly handed over the beverage, saying.

“Isn't that obvious? ”

“Yes, that's what I've been teaching you. But you showed up. Little genius writer. ”

She made it clear why she didn't try hard to get to the surface. The reason he packed up and left was coincidence.

“All will be gone in an instant, now that the genius has received the recognition of the world, I can't help but notice. There are a lot of kids watching you with less time to write. ”

“Your existence is a mystery. ”

Genius. That's what everyone calls himself. I don't understand. I don't believe in coincidence in other people. Their eyes are only visible to the outside. The shell you wear does not use the art of sublimation. Boys can't write like that. It is common sense to approach the truth.

The wall is thick. Everyone is wandering ahead of him. I have to call you a genius. That's not going to cut it. He had no intention of breaking the wall for me.

“I knew I was a genius. ”

The speaker smiled small and moved the knife. There was no grudge in her eyes.

“Five of them began to confront writing in a different manner than before. ”

Thanks to you, I remembered the face of the crowd that passed by in front of the book one day. They were all going down the hill with smiles on their faces. In the meantime, it seemed to contain the face I saw today.

“I think it's reckless. ”

“The disciples?”

“My writing. ”

Influencing. It was not so rash to roam around. When I was bored, I harassed my surroundings and drove away. It seemed to be unsatisfactory if you didn't soak one foot in the big incident.

“That's interesting. ”

He opened his mouth. White hair drips down, covering his eyes halfway.

“Glamorous is not necessarily beautiful. ”

The word "glamorous" often appears when expressing his/her writing. The glamour caught my eye, but there was definitely a frown.

“New is not always good. ”

And as he announced the sublimation, he added that it was new. This is the first time this has happened. I've never seen such a shock. In other words, it also meant that he had betrayed the tradition that had been kept until now.

Sublimation is still a competing article. The email of professors, journalists and critics who want to meet coincidences with Dongbaek and Nettie Tree publishers continues. He refused them all by coincidence because he had nothing to say even if he met them. International correspondents and journalists through publishing agencies

I have often heard that contact is coming.

“Some professors said they couldn't accept it. ”

“Yes, I heard that. ”

“In the meantime, I've received a prestigious award. ”

I'm in even more trouble. In the middle of the contradiction lies his work.

“Intellectuals can't choke on coincidence. ”

She frowns, saying it's pleasant to watch. The annular award is technically a prize awarded to the language of God. The work of God's language was evaluated and awarded. However, the honor of the work is also passed on to the author. It was inevitable. mouth-to-mouth food

It is not something that can stop water from decomposing and spreading throughout the body. Positive for the work has become positive for the author, and positive for the author has led to positive for another work that is currently considered a problematic work. When one is up, the other one of the authors is up in sales.

It was the same logic.

“You said it was reckless. ”

“I'm just saying. ”

Hyundai asks. He takes a step back.

“There's definitely a side to it. ”

He wouldn't let go.

“Everyone makes a fuss when they hear the name coincidence. I can't say it's serious. It's insensitive and distracting. ”

“If you say so · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“It's because of the messy makeup. ”

At that moment, I felt stabbed deep. I'll tell you why you feel that way. The hidden hind horse regenerated in my mind. People are passionate about applauding the writer who is a coincidence that is completely invisible. But he is not great. Drinking dirt in a small room

I only wrote down one letter with a greasy head. They are written solely for their own emotions. It was like a man who sat in a young body.

“It wasn't my wish. ”

“Of course.”

Agreed once.

“Yes?”

“That jewelry was written on you by someone else. ”

"· · · · · ·."

"She's only pretty when she's dressing up."

He wasn't blaming himself. I'm just explaining the situation quietly. You're the only one who feels reckless about it, so it's unnecessary to doubt its authenticity. Novels are fiction, but there is truth. He realized it through time. Him.

The same was true.

“Dostoyevsky was an executioner. ”

Po was in debt. Balzac was obese and a huge eater. Twain was not satisfied with the size of his penis. Shakespeare was rich and tried not to pay taxes. Fitzgerald was obsessed with his feet to the point of becoming sick. A writer who had a breakdown, or a lifetime of alcoholism.

There was a writer who lived there. The writings of the writers who had lived their lives ruined by each of these were still reputable.

Everyone questioned whether they had a good life. I was not a good parent. It wasn't a good neighbor. It was not a good people. But he was a great writer. Their stories are dramatic and beautiful. The gap always existed and was angry.

“Neither one of them was as great as the ones they left behind. I met a terrible end, as if I were being punished. You look like you've been eaten by your writing. ”

Hyundai took the wine cup to his mouth. Inside, there was clear water.

“I'm trying not to. ”

His clean posture catches my attention.

Fancy Makeup (1) End

lim Han-baek