Great Novelist

Short Destiny (3)

It was at the end of the morning that I opened my eyes. The house is quiet. I can't hear any language unless the landlord opens his mouth. However, it is not thought to be silent because the objects are making little noises. I brushed my teeth and heard a sound. The refrigerator rings. The car passes outside the window. Sitting on a blanket, I heard the sound of a thousand crumples. I rinsed my mouth. I usually just walked away. I have something to write about. Another article was needed to present the two fragments. I want to feel pure and pleasant.

“I'm hungry.”

I solved the problem easily. In the refrigerator looking for water, there was some liquor left to drink with the children. Naturally, an idea passed through my mind. Maybe I'll think of something if I drink it. You hear the door to the refrigerator closing loudly.

After meeting with the reader, I took the direction of the writing. I heard the word "good thing I'm late." I wanted to write something that was fortunate because I was late. In fact, I wanted to leave and fill the manuscript that day, but I couldn't do it. I thought my hands were itchy, so I died. I came home and wrote it down. And what I learned was that it was not enough. The evidence held the plaintiffs high on the workshop desk. The story of dropping out of school. Beautiful everyday life at school. The chaos and delusions that a misunderstood child experiences during the day. It was all just stupid stuff.

I wandered around the house. While I was snooping, I dusted. Ventilated and turned the cleaner. There were loads of laundry. I finished the dishes. My head speed has become simpler along the way. We need to find it.

I sat in front of the computer and looked at the articles. Recently, there has been a lot of information about the topic, controversial events, abusive politicians, and the weather. I noticed the word coincidence.

News of the release of the fragment had already spread. Her reviews were busy being shared everywhere. There is news about the release of fragments. People expressed their joy. Reporters wrote articles with words that sparked expectations. People fall for visible tricks. However, what he was looking for was not seen. The movie stood out. I saw a familiar face. A movie starring a silent actor. The ratings were high, but there were also bad reviews. There were also repulsive remarks against criticism. It's this complicated with one movie. I wanted to watch a movie for a long time. You won't see it in your writing.

“The sun is out there. ”

After watching the movie, time passed. It is clearly shaded compared to the day. You stand there dazed, and you pick up a pen. I wrote down the letter in a vague mood. Brushing your teeth. Politicians. Do it. Movie actors. It's boring. It was dark outside after writing a boring article.

Time has passed again. Suddenly, there was a sound in the quiet house. A rattling sound. I picked up the phone I left on my desk. I was a algebra writer.

“What brings you here? ”

“Gather round.”

She got straight to the point. Unfortunately, I couldn't understand.

“Gather what? ”

“Our club. ”

“Oh, that. ”

“Isn't it about time we had dinner? Too little.”

“Yes, it is. ”

There are some writers who have not seen their faces for a long time. It was also natural for the leader of the club to try to find a place in the section.

“When were you supposed to meet? ”

“I'm setting a time right now. When are you free? ”

“I'm always free these days. ”

I don't go to school, and I don't have an appointment that I made first.

“Good.”

She seemed pleased with her words.

“Some people just can't make it? ”

“Maybe Calculator won't come. You're in Taiwan. ”

She headed to Taiwan for work. It was a coverage. Maybe when you're done with it, she'll be in writing. Slowly, it takes a long time to write. The mountain she was staying on is empty. I wondered if the acid would be affected by her absence.

“It's not common for everyone to get together. ”

The section said it was no big deal.

“Too bad.”

“Come on, it's easier to make an appointment with fewer people. ”

It was a foolish attitude.

“Choi is also pretending to be busy these days. ”

Her words, which do not call her best, nod. I saw with my own eyes what I asked Calculation to do for my work.

“I don't know if they have a student combi stuck in their workshop. ”

There was a lot of annoyance in Bonjoong and Yoo Geun-woo's voice.

“It's not easy. ”

“But the gatherers are gathering. Anyway, I know you're coming. ”

“Yes.”

I hung up on her, and her appointment date flew in. It was the weekend. The place was also four Song women.

“It's been a long time since I've had anything good. ”

I was excited.

“Get in.”

A Smurf car came into the house. I was still contemplating writing, looking at the wall opposite me. What appeared to be between the halfway down windows was a section that I spoke to a few days ago.

“Coincidence.”

You hear the voice of the author of faith in the back seat. He greeted me on the passenger seat. It's been a while.

“Is sunglasses mandatory for hats? ”

Faith smiles with a finger on her face. I took off my hat.

“I wrote it because the sun is strong. A lot of people don't recognize you. ”

“Ah.”

I didn't believe in faith. I opened my mouth to give faith.

“When I exercise, I don't wear anything. ”

“Really? With makeup? ”

Faith turned its head in a different direction like a deduction novelist. I revealed a simple trick.

“You can keep running. ”

Run. Since you can't see yourself around, you can't see yourself around you. I've never met a runner before.

“You never stop and keep running? What about traffic lights? ”

“Stop or stop without people. I've never been caught waiting for a traffic light. ”

“Oh.”

While having such a conversation, the car started gently. Faith saw her home drifting away from the back seat.

“Why don't you live alone? ”

“I don't feel so special. ”

“You clean up well? It's a mess, isn't it? ”

“You can be proud of your recent cleanliness. ”

I remembered the theorem I had during the conception. Faith that did not know the meaning of the faith expressed little admiration. The section said:

“You didn't put a pool table like Ahn did, did you? ”

“I don't do that. Don't worry about it. ”

“He's too impulsive. ”

“Thanks to you, you play pool for free. ”

“It's the only advantage. ”

It was an ambitious assessment, but no one argued.

“What did you do as an adult? Have you been drinking?”

Faith brought out a new topic.

“I drank with my friends. ”

I unraveled the story a little.

“I like being twenty. ”

“Youth.”

“I want to drink, too. Hey, do you want us to run today? ”

The alcoholic faith swallowed the saliva and asked the section. The section laughed.

“It always sounds self-indulgent. ”

“Let's run with him today. ”

I saw the scenery pass by. It also looks similar to what it looks like when you are drunk. I told the excitement of my faith.

“I don't think so. ”

“Huh?"

“That was a bad drink. ”

“What?"

A big mouth revealed disappointment. The section, on the other hand, said flexibly.

“When you first start drinking, what do you want to eat? You know that.”

“Drink a lot. ”

She warned the faithful at last.

“Don't even think about feeding them. ”

“· · · · · · · Of course. ”

The car sped down the road as if it were a representation of the mind of a strict section. The Song woman coming in the car felt different. You can arrive at the same place in a different mood with any path you follow.

“We're here.”

“Someone has already arrived. ”

You get out of the car, and as you get into the restaurant, the familiar mirror greets you. It was a little smaller than the room I had rented before, where I followed directions. It was bigger than the room I went to when I came in with Hyundai.

“Hello?”

I saw the churning sleeves. The West is waving. Next to him, there was a cold expression that nodded at them.

“Come.”

The section greeted them. I was seated in front of the table at the round table. The other side is empty.

“Aren't you busy? ”

I was looking at the wallpaper pattern and standing beside me asked. He had a big beard on his chin.

“Not really.”

“You seem very busy when you look at the internet. ”

“There's a time difference. Busy days passed. ”

“You're talking like an old man. From now on, from now on. ”

I laughed in a rash voice. He's right. You'll be busy now. I have to write.

“What have you been doing? ”

“I saw a movie. ”

“With friends?"

“Alone.”

Briefly explained the story of the movie. My hand twitched as I heard it. He didn't seem very interested.

“Oh my, are we late? ”

I turned around and looked back. I saw two new people coming in. This is a student combi. There were roots behind the first incoming obedience. When they sat down, the table was full.

“Is everyone coming? ”

I looked around for the mumbling of the section. West Central and Big Business executives in the neighborhood. Laughing merchant adherence and brooding friendship. The leader, the section and the drunk, sat in turn with a hungry belief.

“But there's a lot of them. ”

Keung says he sits across the street. The restaurant's lighting made me see the shade under my eyes. Basically, depressed impressions are more prominent. The food came out and there was a full plate.

“Nice to meet you all. ”

On the contrary, Junsu, who is essentially a smiling face, was also friendly in nature, so he greeted his colleagues with a kind word for a long time. I saw his finger tap the glass surface three times. He was obsessed with the number three.

“Yes, I like it. ”

“Drink slowly. ”

Meanwhile, I stopped the running faith from the beginning. While he was eating, he was full of action to be careful not to splash on his clothes.

“Leave it alone. I'll drink it myself.”

The west was picking up pieces of meat that fell off the plate with chopsticks.

“I'm telling you, it's fast. ”

“A little faster. ”

“Too much drinking can be harmful to your health. ”

“Don't hurt him. ”

The face of the passage quickly distorted. The two do not take each other's opinions lightly. A fight like that always happens. More than half of the conversations between the two people may take that form.

“Stop it, you guys. ”

Junsu raised his hand on behalf of the section, the oldest person who did not even try to stop them. Workers talked to themselves without blinking as to whether they were familiar with such compliance.

“I read the interview. ”

The Short Destiny (3) Ends

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