King of the Last Drama

When I think about it, it's the first time I've seen Aunt Idona since my last wedding.

I actually talked to him for a while, but he was still impressed in many ways at the time. I don't know what to say, but I don't think it looks like the nature that raised Idona.

[You don't look much like your sister.]

Kim Chul opened his mouth and asked.

"How was your mother, Idona?"

[· · · Ordinary. In many ways.]

After saying that, Kim Chul kept his mouth shut. It was quite quiet until I got there.

"Oh, good to see you."

The door opens as if I had waited for the doorbell to be pressed with a suitably bought gift set. I was a little embarrassed because it was too immediate.

"Excuse me."

"Feel free to call me Aunt."

I think there was something wrong with the modifier.

I have decided to compromise on the line that puts Nimja behind me. Auntie's already there.

"You can let me go."

"I'll do that soon enough."

Why was it a nuance that sounded so unbearable?

Auntie led me inside. The spacious living room was strangely quiet. I asked him a question I was flirting with.

"Is that director or Mr. Idona?"

"He's very diligent, so he went out for a run in the park, and Donna's a little late."

Kim Chul Sunbae, who was silent next to you? and had a strange expression. I heard that Director Kwok Tae Young is a diligent person, but I hated the exercise.

In that sense, it was quite strange. You got a hobby all of a sudden?

"And Donna misinformed me about the time."

"· · · · · ·."

"Thanks to you, we'll only have time to talk."

I'm rattling like this, and as I smile, I feel like my head is frowning.

Is it true that Director Kwok Tae Young has decided to marry with great care?

"Now, sit down. Did you eat?"

"No, not yet."

"Then lighten it up."

The situation that followed was, I must say, one of the most uncomfortable meals of my life.

While I was pushing food into the esophagus with a rump, Idona's aunt looked at me with a smile on her back of her hand. It was inconvenient to put it the way it was.

And when the affliction was almost over, the ambush flew.

"So, where do you dislike our Donna?"

"Darkness."

I found a nesting cup with sare and swallowed the water. Then I realized that the opponent had left the cup in front of me just a minute ago.

It was clearly intended.

"Oh, my God."

Even though I almost read my attitude, the words were natural.

"I'll give you lots of money, I'll give you a look, I'm a little dishonest and I have a nice corner, but isn't that the opposite?"

"· · · · · ·."

"Not because I'm family, but because Donna sees me as a chicken-feeding kid when I'm sure of a relationship."

The tone seemed to pass, but my eyes looked closely at me.

I then tried to get out of this uncomfortable topic, but I ended up failing.

In the end, Dory was forced to breathe.

"It's natural that you care about your daughter, but isn't it a little bit like this?"

At that time, Idona's aunt also looked a little humbled.

"Well, I don't think that's a good thing."

"Then."

"But before, at least as much as Donna, I thought I'd make it right."

She then added in a pale tone.

"Never be like your sister."

I closed my mouth to the weight on that horse. Kim Chul, who was next to me, shook his head.

The moment I looked over here, I felt suspicious.

"Did you know?"

Dory was undeniable. I nod.

"Yes."

"Even if the opponent is the director of Kim Chul?"

"Yes."

"Yes, actually, I wanted to see you there."

Do I have to take it as a good thing? The voice is slightly different. I felt a little bit of power in my eyes.

I felt that the atmosphere had changed dramatically.

"That's odd. I think you said that you admire Director Kim Chul even more recently because it's a goal."

"It's true."

"The writer is a human scum."

"I know I've done the worst for Idona and her mother in many ways."

"Hmm."

It was a match with subtle emotions. On this occasion, Kim Chul somehow made it clear about the person.

Kim Chul, who is next to me, also nodded and asked me to match him.

I don't know.

I am a gentle person, Bondi, but I don't like being dragged around as others will.

Plus, I also wanted to say something.

"Let me tell you what a human named Kim Chul did to my sister."

While the story I heard from Senior Kim Chul froze, I made up my mind.

Maybe it's a good opportunity.

I can't accept Idona's offer anyway. Then it would be natural for the relationship to get awkward.

If it were going to happen anyway, it wouldn't be a bad picture to create a good reason here.

After clearing up, I open my mouth by picking the words that my opponent is most angry with.

"Excuse me."

"What is it?"

"I felt that Director Kim Chul was regretting it and reflecting on it."

A brief silence passed.

And in between, the gentle atmosphere changed in an instant.

"What did you say now?"

The sheep that touched the sleeping dragon's backbone. It was a horrible look. Kim Chul, who was bowing his head, also turned his head in amazement.

I ignored all that and repeated it again.

"I think Director Kim Chul truly regrets and reflects on that."

"· · · · · ·."

My aunt's face has changed again.

Moderate hostility, or betrayal.

It was a look I had never seen before from a calligrapher when I said I'd quit PD and get married.

Aunt closes her eyes long and opens her eyes.

"If you're joking, I'd like you to cancel now."

"Excuse me, but I'm serious."

"I heard about a hard-headed man, but I didn't know it was even a nonsense."

"I'm sorry."

[What are you doing, you bastard!]

I can barely see Kim Chul-soo running.

[Are you crazy? You have a place to take my side and you don't! I'm not the son of a bitch no matter who sees me!]

"Senior."

[What?!]

They say that there is a 'try somebody's son' as an argument that can only be used by honorable, intelligent and wiser citizens than anyone. '

[Are you kidding me?!]

The joke of my repentance was blocked before I even started.

Kim Chul sunbae was trembling less and her face hardened.

You're out of your mind, this.

Nevertheless, as I insisted, my voice soon cooled.

"Donna seems to have misbehaved."

"Mr. Idona always does. Even today, you might want to take a look around."

"When Donna hears what you have to say,"

"Angry or despised. I think I have no choice but to jump out of the kite."

I then added, "Don't worry about the penalty.

By that time, Idona's aunt was so angry that the rest of her head had cooled. Loosen the bitten molars and ask in a sarcastic tone.

"Have you met Kim Chul recently?"

"Yes."

"Is that how he excuses himself?"

"No, it's not hard."

"Then."

"But, I was making a movie."

I frowned as if I knew what she was talking about. I felt the need to provide a supplementary explanation.

"It's not done yet, but I think it's going to be a great masterpiece."

"Ha, all he wants is money."

"It's not the blockbuster that took that money and pressed it."

I sighed.

"In the meantime, Kim Chul has been so thoroughly excluded from the movie. It contained an ugly society on the screen, and it was his stance."

"· · · What does that matter?"

"But this time, it was a little different."

I sighed.

"I met Kim Chul, who I was curious about."

It was right next to the line, but you can't explain it like this.

I subsequently declared it a glorious two-way street.

"To give you my brief insight, Kim Chul is a short-sighted human being."

"· · · ·"

Even though I opened my mouth moderately, there was no end to it.

He is impatient, has a bad personality, knows he's good in the world, and doesn't have the strength to listen to his opponents. There is no solution to the busy topic of complaining, and the arrogant attitude of the subject is overwhelmingly weak, making it easy to give up.

My voice is on the line, and I know I look fine on the subject of the Bandit Leader - my aunt, who frowned at the endless evil I pour out, opened her mouth and ended up with a disappointed look.

The same was true of Kim Chul Sunbae, who was next to me. I wish I was as angry as I used to be, but I couldn't help but feel like I'm not doing this right now.

I paused for another fifteen minutes.

"There's more, but I'll do it this way."

"Is there more?"

I laughed at the shape of a bird that had just disappeared.

"He has no answer, as you said."

"· · · · · ·."

"But, you know, in this movie, you look back a little bit."

The last film Kim Chul will eventually lose even the Khan film festival. The last possession I left before I died. The first piece, "Blue Bird", can't be drastically twisted and thrown in the trash so Director Kwon Taeyoung will be humiliated.

That last masterpiece was well packed, but it was just littered with regret and self-loathing.

At that time I did not know the source of that regret very well. The critics interpreted it as human, because it was the world, and they were busy interpreting it to give meaning.

But now I know it better than anyone.

"I think Kim Chul would like to apologize to her daughter right now."

"· · · On what grounds."

"If I'm wrong, I'll pick up the megaphone and throw it away and take the civil service exam. Please think about it on that basis."

"· · · · · ·."

I took a small sigh and changed the tone.

"To rectify this misunderstanding, I'm not asking you to forgive me. Director Kim Chul did the same shit to Idona and her dead mother, and he was actually the same person."

What excuse would it take to call garbage garbage?

Nevertheless, I have always been convinced.

It was about last Christmas that I kept thinking about Idona, who had become a alcoholic bread.

"For Idona, I think you two should meet at least once."

"· · · · · ·."

"As usual, you can pour out your swearing, kick it, make it a slut. No, you have to."

"· · · Why?"

"Because that would be a more helpful emotion than a vague enemy."

Well, to both of you, exactly.

There is nothing that makes people feel as vague as hatred and guilt.

The ignorant mind is a life digging into itself, and the directional distress is perfumed. Otherwise, it is like a fever.

This was necessary for both sides.

I stood still and held my strength in my eyes. Fortunately, I didn't see much anger in the gaze that followed.

The words that followed were unraveled.

"· · · This story, can I tell Donna that Mr. Hyun-seok did it?"

"Absolutely."

"Do you mean Donna doesn't understand, resents you, hates you?"

"But we still need it."

"Yes."

Aunt closed her eyes and remained silent.

After a long and short interval, she opened her mouth in a weary hue.

"I'm sorry, but can you just go back today? I think I need to talk to Donna."

"Of course, excuse me."

I stood up with a complex feeling of tangling, as if one had worked out well.

Well, on the positive side, Idona's confession would have been resolved naturally with this. You must have bought enough grudges.

· · · Well.

I felt a bit like it.

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After evacuating Lee Hyun-seok, Aunt who was closing her eyes turned her head. I walked slowly and opened a closed visit.

There was a swarm of swarms round the blanket.

"What do you think?"

"· · · I don't know. Now come and see what I can do."

The eyes did not meet and the answer was tricky.

"In the first place, just push it into the room and stay still."

"That's not it, that guy."

"· · · · · ·."

"Don't you think you'll regret it for the rest of your life?"

"Quiet, get out."

The cockroach rolled.

A small voice grumbles after the door closes with a bitter laugh.

"Who's missing it?"

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