Great Novelist

Short Destiny (4)

“Is that so?"

“Well said. ”

He shook his hand in praise of the interview.

“That's what it looks like because it's well organized. ”

“You did well on the air. It must have been similar there.”

“Yes, it is. ”

He rinsed his mouth with beer and said. Whenever I look into the eyes of my muscles, the shade underneath it bothers me. He made a successful debut. It was time to try not to end it. He wondered what he would look like.

“Let me try to hide who I am. ”

“Yes?”

You reflexively ask, and then you realize you're not serious. You wouldn't be here if you were.

“I wonder if your impersonation will make my hidden writing sprout. ”

I wanted to say that it can't be, but in this world, there is also death and life. I thought for a moment and replied.

“I'm not saying it's not impossible. ”

“Right?"

It was a mild reaction.

“Even if it's not necessarily a typeface, the power inside your brother can be a way to open your eyes. ”

“· · · · · · It was half-heartless, but now it's really tempting. ”

A big laugh broke the conversation. The section laughs and asks the worker.

“Do you want to be a coincidence? ”

“I want popularity. ”

Roots accurately captured what they wanted.

“Me, too."

The section quickly agreed with his opinion. Muscle said, stretching his jaw even more.

“You're popular. ”

“You know what?”

But it is separate from that. The section pinches the words of the worker.

“But in that sense, so are you. Compared to aspiring students who can't even do a paragraph debut, you're floating in the sky. ”

“You're right. ”

There was a sigh. His eyes are down.

“Phew, I'm in trouble. ”

The clerk said a few words without missing the moment. The reinforcements were dull and rebuked.

“We're not in trouble. We're talking. ”

However, it was not active. Faith followed the comforter, tapping the shoulder of the roots.

“But I know what it's like to be close. It's a coincidence that you're so good at writing these days. ”

Compliance said softly.

“Thanks to the interview, it's selling well again, right? ”

“Thankfully.”

“I'd like to see it go down from the best seller by accident. ”

The middle man interrupts, elbows tucked into his chin on the table.

“How many words do you have? That's why I'm a writer. ”

“You should be complimented. ”

Donghae stopped speaking in the middle of the West and looked at himself.

“It means sheep and quality are both excellent. This is never going to be easy. He is a skilled writer. ”

Comrades were constantly accusing their light friends. On the contrary, the West hated taking the road too seriously.

“I'm not the only one. Junpyo, you married her. He's the best seller.”

“The power of the media. ”

His poetry was quoted in a drama and became popular. The same was true of other writers. Faith held a fan sign in Japan. The section held a guerrilla event at a local bookstore. I was or was going to do the verse's waistline. There are a large number of authors who have their name on the stadium.

“But the writer just happened to show his face. ”

The section replied with a playful tone.

“Thanks to you we're all buried. ”

I wasn't standing still. I looked around at the atmosphere that was focused on me. Comrade Gil was silently chewing the food. I gave Junsu the eyes of salvation, and he smiled and said.

“Everyone asked me to get some magazines. ”

My mouth was filled with sincere congratulations.

“You want me to be the best, right? ”

Faith quietly asked me. The writers wanted to see inside. Maybe you want to see a popular drunk. The genius who was swinging around was a fairly luminous figure in the novel.

“Where would I dare put the best in my mouth? ”

I gathered my hands politely. It was a sign that they would not give me what they wanted.

“You're a real old man. ”

“Grow up. Unlike anyone else.”

I didn't even pretend to hear the words of Dongway.

“Why don't you talk about me in the interview? ”

I wiped the beer on my mouth with my hands. I shrugged my shoulders.

“There's nothing worth it. ”

“You said something about water. Nor a book concert. ”

“What do you want me to say? ”

“There's a senior who's been very supportive. He's a believer writer. He's a great writer of deduction novels. ”

She said in a loud voice whether she was imitating herself or not.

“This could be a huge promotion. Let's just talk about Choi. ”

“Context told me. ”

“Flow is about making. ”

“I'm not used to that kind of interview yet. ”

“That's funny. I've seen all your shows. ”

Junsu handed the tissue to the faith and said.

“It's true that your interest in Choi has risen. ”

I know that interest in the romance novelist who drew out his first love has risen in the country. If I was here, I'd give my shoulders a lot of strength, saying I was always the best. The faith was persistent. He was shredding the tissue he handed over.

“Why did it go so fast? You should have told me more about the book concert. ”

“I don't remember much. ”

“That's funny.”

Faith emptied the cup in a heartbeat.

“One more drink. ”

Do not swallow but change one face color at a time. I'm amazed. Faith sees the first cup of your own, and says,

“Now that you're an adult, have a drink. ”

They offered me a beer to celebrate my adulthood. But I haven't said a word since. The west asked with curious eyes.

“You haven't looked at the glasses since? Why don't you drink? ”

Faith answered instead.

“This liquor is terrible. ”

“Aha.”

The middle man nodded as if he knew. It is the eyes of a child.

“Say something, though. Drinks are in the mood.Drinking now might be good. ”

I've been secretly seducing you.It inspires trust.

“That's right. You drank with your friends. Drink with us.”

“Not today. ”

“Why?”

Not tomorrow. The same thing happened the next day. I won't be drinking for a while. I looked at the glass and explained why.

“I have some writing to do. ”

“Huh?"

A startling sound came from the mouth of the faith. You raise your head. You see the face of the misguided faith.

“What article? ”

Obedience asked, "They know Fragments are coming into the world."

“Fragment and the rest of the world. It's just a fraction of the size. ”

“That's what you said. ”

“Another coincidence. ”

Writers understood roughly what was said. A moment of silence passed. Everyone set foot in their own world. The first thing I reacted to among the thinking crowd was my coworkers.

“Knock it off. ”

Unlike the sinister content, there was a smile on his face that was hard to see.

“Are you going to do it all by yourself? ”

The shadow on the edge of the eye remained, but it seemed very pleasant.

“When does it come out? ”

“· · · · · · · · I'll come out when I write. ”

“Don't you have a recess? ”

He paused and replied with a comment that did not match his face at all.

“Actually, I'm lost because I don't have any stories to think about. Do you really want to take a break? ”

“Who says I have it now? You have to keep your promise to your reader. That's a pro.”

“Did you want to read my piece? ”

“I want to read all your writings. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Why did you say that? ”

“No, thank you. ”

I caught him trying to regret it. Writers were small.

“Here's a passionate reader. ”

The section said with a smile on its face. I reacted with a embarrassed face that cares about my surroundings.

“Isn't that what everyone says? Is it just me? It's a funny coincidence. ”

“Yes, it is. ”

“What? That tone. I don't think so at all. ”

“Puhaha.”

He became a local bookie, and for a while he had to be ridiculed by his senior writers. I watched those roots quietly. I thought you were serious. It didn't look like you were lying. I wanted to hear more.

“You must like readers. ”

Then Junsu spoke to me. I turned my head slightly to answer.

“I hope so. ”

"What does Fragment say? ”

“It's not what it used to be. ”

It's not a coincidence that they often encounter. It wasn't a coincidence they thought it was. You may be disappointed to see it. Compliance also asked.

“What about the new one? ”

I bounced back the glass and replied.

“It's not what it used to be. ”

“I know what it's like to be a worker. ”

Compliance leaned against the back of the chair.

“I'm sure you'll find it in this one. There's a huge amount of range you can use. ”

I agree verbally. I write what I can. You can write like this. I'm sure we can use it.

“But it's blocked. ”

I smiled a little at his straightforward words.

“I'm trying to conceive, but I can't concentrate. ”

“You've got the roughest direction. ”

I did. I gave a sneak peek at the writers who wanted to know more.

“I'm going to write a story about the school. ”

They understood without adding anything else.

“You want to write a story about where you left off. ”

“I feel more special about the school because I went out with Franny. ”

Junsu was right. The timing was perfect.

“I thought I wanted to write something a little brighter. ”

“Like bird tracks? ”

“More than that. ”

Traces of birds had serious elements in the content itself. But what I wanted this time was joy and humor.

“Maybe it will change as you write it. ”

“Is this a fun thing happening at school? ”

He said because he had little faith.

“Is it about the book? ”

He said he liked to melt his experiences into fiction.

“I didn't think about it. ”

“Isn't that what you want? ”

“Yes.”

The section looks up at the air, empowering the eye area.

“High school is a lot of work. ”

He leaned his head and said.

“Is that so? I think I graduated yesterday. ”

“Because you have an alumni with you. ”

I went to the same school in the same area. I'm deeply in love.

“Well, things haven't changed that much since we were students. I remember quite a lot. ”

When he spoke boldly, comrades filled their tongues. Compliance has moved on.

“School is a place of growth and learning. They're small societies. They're clearly connected up and down. In fact, education in my country is not a great image. ”

“I'm sure you're not free. ”

Crescent adds small. Everyone's looking forward to it. What is the story of the school that the writer is going to solve? It felt like skin.

The Short Destiny (4) Ends

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