Great Novelist

Read the book (5)

“I shouldn't have come to school today. ”

I want to be there. Seogwang said in a sincere voice. You should not miss this scene that can only be seen at overseas bookstores. That's too bad. You continue to say something you regret, but you keep your mouth shut, being warned by someone.

“Are you with Sunhwa? ”

“Yes. I came to play with Spring in her class. ”

I could see them clearly. Seogwang briefly explained the situation at the school.

“Whether you're a coincidence or not, all the kids are paying attention. ”

“Really?"

“Some of them are betting. I walked.”

He smiled. It was wise.

“Which are the many? ”

“The fact that you're fake is the dominant factor. ”

“That's a big one. ”

Seogwang had already made a victory smile. Since he left school, the children have been asking a lot of questions to their teachers and ministers. It was natural for the parties to leave. They did not answer their questions. The teachers were trying to prevent the seniors from getting excited in their incomplete years, and the ministers were kind of grumpy.

“It doesn't matter if you tell the truth to unbelieving children. ”

“I understand why you don't believe me. ”

Seogwang snorted.

“I'll show you the faces of those who doubted you. ”

“You don't have to. ”

“Do you want me to take a picture? ”

“I don't need that either. ”

I stopped there, saying that Seogwang didn't mean it. When I hung up the phone, a message flew in between. He sees a line standing in front of the bookstore. There is a line of words left behind by an arm under the attached article. It's like a game every day.

He looked around. In the meantime, more people listened. Time passed quickly. As the time approached for the bookstore to open, the line in front of the bookstore began to flutter. Those watching the rope raised their voices. However, unlike other people's wishes, the bookstore door was rarely opened. It looked like they were having a meeting. Another thirty minutes passed.

“Coming out.”

A bookstore clerk came out from inside. The staff opened the doors on both sides. Other employees also came out and began to guide them to prevent damage in case they didn't know.

“You can now enter in order. Slow down.”

Employee's words did not have great power. The people went inside as a group. The staff inside stopped them again, telling them to come slowly. The bookstore was filled with people for a moment. He carved an unusual scene into his eyes from beginning to end. There was one place they headed.

“Fantastic.”

Someone mutters small. People collectively picked up the book. The Pokémon shrinks rapidly. It disappears one by one. The person holding the book in his hand picked up the cover. There is the truth.

“There are coincidences. ”

I finally saw a coincidence. I found it a coincidence. Someone cheers. The person who laughed at the reaction also participated in the cheer. Take out your phone straight away and take a picture. The sound of artificial shutters and the people surrounding the book were peculiar. The staff stopped taking pictures, but it was useless.

People started calculating, and some people started uploading photos. I went inside the bookstore.

“What a coincidence. ”

You hear their voices clearly.

“I can't believe you gave me a picture with coins. This is unbelievable. ”

“There was a reason the publisher told me to look forward to it. ”

“I'd be angry if I had another picture, not a coincidence. ”

“This is what he looks like. ”

“You look good in writing. ”

“This is a coin house, right? ”

“Is it the Hugo Award? You're really in America. ”

“Where's the red hat? ”

“It looks different than I thought. ”

“Let me zoom in a little more. ”

“Where am I? This is a coincidence, right? ”

“Coins and coincidences are the best combination. ”

“I want to meet him. ”

“You want to know the truth. ”

“Great photo. ”

“That's natural.”

“Good. Good choice. ”

The reaction was not bad. I felt lucky. I smiled without knowing it.

“Huh."

You turn your head to the sound. My eyes meet. I'm the one holding the book. The eye contact gradually widens. Alternate between the photo and his face. He took a step back from that blatant act.

“Coincidence.”

I recognize it. Now I look straight at myself. I was captivated by an unacceptable sensation for a moment.

“Coincidence.”

He called himself coincidence.

“Coincidence, isn't it?”

I raised my head one by one to the sound of coincidence. The shutter has stopped. The eyes of the machine return to you.

“What a coincidence!”

I didn't answer, but someone shouted. Everyone believed the voice of a stranger. He called himself a coincidence, even if he didn't want to be persuaded. They don't say it's fake, even if it's not hard to argue. I am no longer confused, unrecognizable or overly confused with others. Even the staff were embarrassed and looked at themselves. Those watching outside noticed the feces sensitively and leaned in even further. Only those who don't have books are confused.

“Fan!”

“I'm a good reader. ”

“What a coincidence! ”

“Shake my hand.”

I suddenly felt a hand in front of my eyes. I ran into him some time ago. The opposing Pokémon's foot rolls. He waved his hand a little up and down and let go.

“Enjoy your book. ”

Listens to his voice and screams. I left the scene as it was. Some were chasing after themselves and others were standing still. Some people started counting books, and some people were blocked trying to get out of the bookstore with books they didn't count on.

I ran fast enough that no one would catch me. I ran for so long that no one could follow me. Past the lake and through the park. Is it liberation, or is it being trapped in another bowl? It is indistinguishable. The boundary is blurred like a swift passing landscape. There is only one thing that is clear now.

“Hahaha.”

I felt good.

*

“Coincidence. ”

As soon as Seogwang came to school and dropped off his bag, he was looking for an article about Australia. It was surprising to see his friend going up and down the Internet all day. When I think about his personality, I get more laughter.

“What a coincidence. ”

The classroom was already buzzing with coincidence stories. Until then, it was his own secret pleasure, but now the situation has changed. At the rate the book was published, the face of coincidence spread to the world. It was a kind of photo that could not be argued that it was not a coincidence. Lead the way.

The worm leaves no trace, but it does leave a trail of coincidence.

Seogwang looked up and looked around the classroom. They were all excited about the coincidence that they were in the same school, in the same building. When he claimed to be a coincidence, they were the children who laughed at him. They changed their minds as the situation changed.

“If you knew this was going to happen, you would have signed it. ”

When they lay small regrets like a joke, a little cheerfulness was poured out. Seogwang remembered the faces of children who realized that the truth was known and they were wrong. I went to her class on purpose to see it. Seonhwa didn't come to her class first, whether she knew it or what she needed to see there. I remembered that day.

“It's true.”

What became the flare was someone's confession.

“She's a real coincidence. ”

What they were faking was real. Turns out it was a diamond when he thought it was a stone. The land that I gave away so cheaply was a land of yolks. I put it on the bag and Black wins. I made a bad choice. The children swept the boat in a rush of emotions.

“I'm right. ”

Shenzhen opened his mouth. She smiles brightly.

“She writes like a coincidence. ”

Idiots. No one could argue with that. Soon, the children began to exaggerate and be surprised and amazed. It really wasn't. Who knew? What a coincidence. At that moment, I rarely wanted to write.

“What are you doing? ”

A fresh voice scattered my thoughts. It was spring sitting in the front seat. Seogwang said that he was reminiscing about that day. I remembered an inappropriate tone in the mouth of spring and disappeared. The crowd that came together and faked him didn't look good. Seogwang showed the screen to spring. It was just a random screen. Spring burst a small smile as soon as she saw the scene.

“Fancy.”

“He was seen walking around in front of the bookstore the day his book was published. ”

“You like people, right? ”

Like she said, everyone who speaks up has a lot of catching up to them. It was more intense with the strange sense of liberation that coincidences could be recognized. It's worth thinking about all the things he's done without revealing his face.

“It's exploding like it's piercing a vein. ”

As the stream moves underground, you push your face up to the ground.

“Hey."

Someone called out to him from the side. They didn't usually look good together.

“Why.”

When Seogwang asked, he asked with curious eyes.

“You're familiar with the space shuttle, right? She writes and stuff? ”

Seogwang built a false laugh.

“Why are you writing to your friend? ”

“He's a writer. ”

“Do you know what writers do all over the place? ”

“Isn't it?”

“I'm not.”

He kept talking. He was usually the one who had no interaction. It has happened a lot lately.

“Did you get the autograph? ”

Seogwang answered with a crooked jaw.

“That's what I'm saying. ”

“A few? ”

“I don't have anything for you, so stop asking. ”

“Hey, just one. ”

“What is it? Talking about the space shuttle? ”

The children around him came to hear the conversation. Seogwang sowed troublesome children. Then the room came through the front door. After completing the degree, the student did not give any warning as if it was no longer worth it. The children still did not line up the broken desk lines and were crowded around.

“Seogwang and Spring. ”

“Yes.”

“Come out. ”

With a short gesture, they called themselves out into the hall. After that, the gaze of half the children caught up with them as they chased after them. After closing the door, the room moved on. In front of him was a line of fire.

“I'm in the news. ”

The conversation about going down the stairs with the three members of the doorman opened their mouths. It's a coverage.He asked me if I could feel it all at once.

“Coincidence?”

“I want to know about my school's prefecture, so I want an interview. You can sit in the English classroom and wait. ”

“Why is this an English classroom? ”

“Dress properly. Take off your uniform or your clothes. Don't be so picky. ”

The class avoided the answer. But it didn't matter because it was a question I knew. It's because the door clerk has a narrow and shabby flaw. It was not good for broadcasting It is narrow and cluttered, so they make room for themselves in an English classroom that is at least acceptable to watch. I took off my outfit and whined about how cold it was. Seogwang thought to himself. I'll run like a coincidence.

Read the book (5) End

lim Han-baek