Great Novelist

“Another writer. ”

“You'll be out in two years. ”

Seongwang grimaced at the muttering of his words.

“I have to follow as much as I can for two years without you, because writing doesn't make me feel better in one morning. ”

Two years. How close can it get? Seogwang said in a light tone.

“You made it all so fast. ”

“Well, yeah. ”

He had an unknown smile on his face. Seogwang flinched slightly.

“· · · · · · They are not coincidences, so there is a limit to speed. ”

“Hmm."

He stroked the book in his hand. Seogwang looked at the book in his hand. It's halfway through. In a year, the monster will be free and out. It will feel like a very short time for them.

“Be a good writer. ”

Suddenly, I was distracted for a while, but soon I realized. I went back to the story of the Bible. A strangely definitive tone shrugs his shoulders.

“I think so, but I don't know the future. ”

“It's not that far ahead. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I have no idea. First. Youngest. 1 million copies of the first edition. It's a coincidence that you carry a glorious modifier around your body. Unique, overwhelming. This is a successful life.If someone asks you to live a life of coincidence, you will nod without hesitation. What did he see in his eyes? I sometimes wonder about it, and I can't stand it.

“No backstabbing. ”

“Surprise.”

I opened my eyes to the scroll that was lying dead on the living room floor. Seogwang grips the beating heart, but he just turns his head to check on him.

“What kind of discourse is this? ”

The scroll of Lord lifted up.

“Let me borrow your razor. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

He kept his mouth shut, and Seogwang looked at him with mysterious eyes.

“Why the razor all of a sudden? ”

Seogwang's eyes turned to his chin. Unfortunately not there. The inscription said boldly.

“A little bit of eyebrows. ”

“· · · · · · Eyebrows? You mean trim?”

“No. Shaving. ”

“Shave?”

Seogwang did not understand more. I looked at him for an explanation, but he was holding his lips back. It also seemed to be holding back the laughter. The inscription was solely serious.

“May I borrow it for a moment? ”

“No.

“Why?”

“I think I'll think about it every time I go to the bathroom. ”

He shakes his head decisively. He finished his palate, but nodded instead of Jorge. Then I lay down again.

“Are you trying to shave your eyebrows? What are you talking about? ”

It doesn't make any sense. I was the only one in Seogwang, and I reached out my empty hand to the situation that was already over.

“Somebody get some honey water. ”

Spring said, the sun was setting when the two of them who were lying around drunk woke up one by one and searched for honey water. Looking at the time, he knew it was time for other customers to come.

“Let me get this straight. I'm ashamed of my kids. ”

“Whatever. ”

A slothful expression that shakes hands. He opened the window to ventilate. I get bored when the cold air comes in. He looked out the window, not caring about them. And I found a familiar head among the people walking down the street. He went to the front door and prepared to meet them.

“What a role model they are. ”

It was the first thing I said. It's been a long time since I saw a successor, jewelry, and twins. The follower of those who have been drinking and reaching out from day to day is half happy and half pathetic.

“It's been a long time, sir. ”

The official says, her long horizontal eyes curl coolly.

“Reality is starry in the sky. Sunbae.”

The arm standing next to him said. She looked like a public figure, but now she's taller than she is. He quickly started growing up after the third grade.

“This is a gift. ”

Gems reach out their hands. There was a chicken.

“Something to eat? ”

“Yes. You can't eat chicken in the army. ”

She also begins to greet the elders behind her. She was quite familiar with how many times she had face-to-face with the notebook. But the twins were busy pushing each other back.

“In a bar with jewelry? ”

“Yes.”

The scroll's gaze was towards the twins. They are looking at each other. The sloth opened its mouth.

“Public arm, public day. ”

The head of the scroll tilts slightly.

“Name?”

“Yes, it's our 18th birthday. We got along well. By the way, I was born one minute ago. ”

“If born on 17th · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The scroll that came to that point hurriedly turned around.

“I can call it a notebook or a handwriting or whatever. ”

The twins nod forcefully. Then I raised my hand.

“I have a question. ”

“May I ask? ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

“Why is it called a bibliography? ”

The gaze of the scroll automatically turned to him. He was biting the wings of a chicken.

“It was a nickname.”

“A nickname when you were a kid? ”

“Who put it there? ”

The inscription said honestly.

“That guy. ”

From then on, the twins hung on to him and began asking questions. Accidentally, a stack of questions flooded in like waves.

“I'm a chicken, too. ”

Saving him in it was the dying voice of all propaganda. I calmed them down and sat down. The narrowed interior soon filled with the sound of words.

“There were thirty-one members. ”

“You've gotten so big. ”

Gems and public works were each in charge of the top grade. Until then, he had been without existence, but now he has changed.

“It just so happens to be a school that does everything right. It was crazy after graduation. I came here before the campaign. ”

“Everyone wanted to see what you wrote. ”

“In the meantime, there are many problems. ”

“It's been a lot of trouble. It makes me feel better just thinking about it. I don't know how much I thought it was better when it was quiet. ”

Gemstone says she misses the doorway with her graduates.

“Anything now is a memory. ”

He raises his rising face to his mouth.

“Mr. Moon is doing well. ”

The jewels were immediately confirmed.

“He cursed society to say that the place he was trying to enjoy had become a job. I thought you were quitting teaching soon, but you said you needed to make more money. ”

“That's right."

He was like that. The scroll that was listening quietly said.

“What a coincidence. ”

He shrugs.

“But it's quiet now. ”

Coincidences are forgotten. Coincidences are inevitable.

“Quiet?”

“Hey!”

The question of the scroll disappeared under the shout of a jewel.

“Ahjussi. Tell me what happened. He didn't come from Germany to write. You go to the army all of a sudden and you don't even write when you're on vacation! ”

The jewel holds a beer in its hand. She sucks a greasy finger and asks.

“Can I touch that hair for a second? ”

Eventually, everyone stayed late and talked. Seogwang and Seongpil even tied up one night. Three nights and four days of vacation went by quickly. I greeted the two men who came out to meet me at the entrance of the subway.

“Farewell. ”

Seongpil said, Seongwang added.

“You've got one year left. ”

“Come.”

That was the end. He waved to both of them and went down to the basement. The two remaining people on the ground stared blankly at his back.

“The uniform is not awkward. ”

Seogwang recalled the uniform that was hanging in the house.

“We'll wear them someday. ”

“· · · · · · · Don't talk. Mr. Seongpil.”

“Why?”

Seogwang sighed a little. He grew further and further apart from the others. Quiet. No one recognizes him. I didn't even scream. He didn't even ask for his autograph. I didn't even call his name. This landscape was awkward for some reason.

“I can't forget the coincidence in just a year. ”

“That's right."

Seogwang waves his hand at the end of the stairs, looking back. He waved his hand one last time and went all the way down. Now there are no coincidences anywhere.

“I never thought it would be so peaceful. ”

Seogwang said small. I could feel the look on the scroll. Seogwang said as an excuse.

“Isn't that right? I imagined a more chaotic and noisy escort route. ”

Seogwang shoved his hand into his pocket and asked.

“Surprisingly, is it that people are easily forgotten? ”

Open to coincidence. It could have lasted this long because of the speed of coincidence. My friend might have made such a lame joke because he knew it.

“I wish I was, but I'm not. ”

The bible said decisively. Seogwang now saw his thick eyebrows that were about to disappear.

“Hey.”

“Huh?"

Seogwang turned his head to the place where the scroll pointed. There was a man coming up the stairs with a bunch of reminded faces. My hands are busy on my phone. As they come up to the ground and pass by, you hear a conversation.

“What a coincidence. ”

“You should talk to him. ”

“He's a soldier.”

“My heart is pounding. ”

The scroll stood still. I was worried for nothing. Seogwang stroked his belly and said.

“Let's go eat something. ”

“Good.”

“Do you want to come over when you're free? It's a bookstore.”

“I'll be there.”

The two of them walked together. Later, the two of them were mixed up in the crowd and became invisible.

“Should I use it quickly, too? ”

In a fast-paced subway, he muttered. The sound of regular ringing covered everything. Time flies by.

*

“It's almost Christmas. ”

Nam-Kyung nodded at Song's words. He was looking at the corrections of the imported articles.

“Isn't it a coincidence that you're here now? ”

“Yes.”

Nam-Kyung simply said yes. Song's editor gave his head to that attitude.

“Aren't you waiting? ”

“I'll wait.”

“It doesn't look like much. ”

Song's editor said, sipping coffee from outside.

“Actually, I was really sad at first. But then I went to work, and I read other books, and time ran out. And then I get the feeling my heart's about to start beating like crazy. I've been reviewing accidental writers for the past week. ”

Nam-Kyung laughed out loud.

“Unfortunately, the first post after graduation is reserved by another publisher. ”

Nam-Kyung had already heard about God's linguistic sequel from coincidence.

“Oh, sequel? It's all over the news now. ”

There may be a sequel to God's language. It was widespread in the publishing industry. Nam-Kyung was bold and nodded his head. Song asked Nam-Kyung.

“Is that for real? ”

“I don't know. I think so. ”

“Haven't you heard from the writer? ”

“You're very busy. ”

Song's face was disappointed.

“I wish I could get out sooner. ”

It was her desperate wish.

End of 2 (3) years without coincidence

lim Han-baek