Life, Once Again!

* * *

Seeing the floor disappearing with a smile, Yun Jeong put down his chopsticks. The meat was zipping, but I couldn't reach it.

“Should I have called you at the celebration the other day? ”

Yun Jeong became small. It was a voice so small that it was not strange to be buried because of those who were talking about drinking around it, but it was heard by all the assistants who were sitting at the table.

“He left because he hated it. It was kind of weird to call them back then. ”

Geun-Seok said, it was the cornerstone of the university play. Like when I was weak, the University Theatre Festival showed me perfect acting skills. It was a seamless play, and thanks to it I was able to win the gold medal.

A few were in tune with the words of the stone. It was Yurim who opened his mouth first. The young lady with the cute brown hair said, grabbing the pork belly that was placed in front of her.

“Stone is right. If there was a floor, it would have been uncomfortable. I still do, and he doesn't seem to mind. You left without saying you were sorry. The atmosphere just got weird. I think I did too much. ”

Yoon Jeong wanted to rebuke him, but he stopped talking to his head that it was getting cold quickly.

‘I don't know what to say to them. ’

That day, the floor turned the play upside down. There was a fight between the floor and the deputies. That day, the floor was unusually nauseating. It was like a mean bird pecking at only the sick part.

After that, they went back into practice. The goal was to restore the blurred ego, but at some point, the goal changed by giving an example to a blurry person.

At that time, it was a natural flow, so I didn't even know what the problem was.

‘No, I knew it. I just pretended not to know. Take out the horses...... and we'll be attacked. ’

The floor said, "Look." Don't pretend to see. With that simple but pointy word, the assistants would have only looked at the problem for a short while. Like Yoon Jung did.

‘Seeing it for real... Yes. I had no choice but to make it happen. ’

The most fundamental reason I practiced passionately again and for all the reasons is because the theater they did was a real mess.

The floor asked me to look at the mess.

It was easy to say, but not easy to say.

That's what true words are for.

What did the floor say then? Just to complain, I didn't feel like I was throwing it because the situation was unfair. That didn't fit on the floor. The floor was always a child who stepped back and stood still, not so actively and aggressively intervened and disrupted the atmosphere.

“Yoon Jeong.”

Junghyeok sang next to me. Junghyuk was smiling. However, the smile did not look pleasant at all. It just felt like a means to push the frustration away.

“Let's eat first. ”

Then Yoon Jung pulled the gaze that was looking away to the table. I can see the deputies hesitating, looking at themselves. He also looks at himself with a slightly embarrassed face.

Suddenly, I felt like I was the first traveler to set foot in a very strange place. The theater lady who wanted to protect this place so much felt so far away that Yoon Jung gave me goose bumps.

“Well, yeah. Eat! Let's eat. ”

That was all I could say. Yoon Jung thought, putting the ripe meat in his mouth. I think I can finally understand the anxiety I heard when the smiling instructor called me together.

* * *

“Stay with me. Is it because a grown man can't take care of himself? ”

“Someone's over thirty! I'm still 29! It's not an egg fight yet! No!!"

“ ……. ”

Reminds me of the time I used to wear that drunk director on my shoulder. The floor dragged a smile to the playground, thinking that the drunken human was sure to become heavier than usual. The floor arrives at the playground, which is packed with rubber waste tires, and may be about to be demolished, resting on a long bench with a smile.

“Phew.”

It was a hot night, and I sweated. I wiped it lightly with the back of my hand and looked around. There was a convenience store in front of the playground.

The floor looked at the smile for a moment.

“There's nothing wrong with that. ”

However, in case you were wondering, I ran quickly and got a hangover and bought myself a drink.

“Yenna, he's expensive now. ”

5000 won for a palm-sized hand. This is a hangover relief drink that boasts a very precious body price in the world because it has 3000 won soup.

“Teacher, drink this. ”

I put the bottle on the smile, but he didn't even give me a smile. The floor didn't intend to spend any time like this, so I pressed down on the balls of my smile. I put 'endurance’ in my mouth that was opened like a carp mouth. Once he coughs, he raises himself up with a smile like a patient.

“Don't you have any manners.... ”

“If you have any manners to find, eat this. What are you doing with a student? ”

“Oh, really. Talking to you reminds me of my old man. ”

“Then I'll leave you to your annoying self. It's not winter, so you won't say anything. Stay alert and surrogate for...? Anyway, take a taxi home. ”

“Hey! Where are you going! ”

“It's 10: 00. I have to go home and sleep. ”

“…… oops. ”

She walks up and grabs the arm of the floor with a smile.

“Don't go.”

“If you're going to be religious, I'll get you a good man. Why don't we call Dr. Phet? ”

“Hey, you! If you call your teacher, he'll just cry. Damn……. ”

Wearing a red hat, he said, "Owl number three, the answer is evil.” It was quite cute when the smile seemed to say. Then, a smile is a woman who has a great body in beauty if she keeps her mouth shut. The yellow hair looks intense, but if you dye it black, it looks calmer than normal women.

The floor shakes its head to the bench. It was hot and there were a lot of people out there. The same is true of this shabby playground. I don't want to watch all those people crying next to a grown woman. One such experience is enough.

“Can we take a break? ”

* * *

After separating from the group, Yurim looks around slightly and walks toward the boulder.

It was a stone that held my hand for a while.

“Shall we walk in? ”

“Yes."

Yurim liked the hand of the stone. I'm relieved if I hold a big, thick hand that fits the big height. After holding the hand of the stone, there was a lot less time to hold the phone. The hand seems to fill the anxiety in your empty hand.

‘It's warm.'

It was a hot summer, but not hot at all. Rather, I wanted to stick together. The stone slightly raises its hand and turns it into a claw.

The cohesion created by crossing fingers and fingers made Yurim's heart more comfortable. The last stone was like a giant tree. A person who gives you a place to relax.

“Everyone must have been a little uncomfortable earlier. ”

Lee Seok-seok said.

Yurim also actively cooperated.

“I mean, I didn't know you were gonna call me. ”

“Oh. It's hard to say I'm sorry. That's when he almost tore us apart. ”

“That's right. I shouldn't have said that. And so is practice. I was trying to work hard when I got to the play anyway, but you're talking like you're anything. ”

“You wanted to act smart. ”

“I know. I looked at the floor a little better, but it wasn't. ”

Likewise, Yurim looked up at the stone. He glanced down at himself with a joyful smile.

What a lovely smile.

Yurim couldn't be prouder that he was his boyfriend.

“But let's not hate each other too much. He's a friend.”

Rootstone stroked my cheeks, saying that.

He's a very deep boyfriend. Watching you say that and caring about the floor.

“Got it."

Yurim said so, holding his hand tighter. At that moment, I could feel the phone vibrating. It was Soyeon when I pulled her out of my pocket.

“Wait a minute.”

Yurim answered the phone.

“Yes, Soyeon. ”

I was gonna come with you, but I can't see you.

“Oh, really. I'm on my way with Jupiter. ”

Then I'll tell you in advance.

“I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you. ”

-... I keep forgetting these days.

“Huh?"

- No, have fun with the cornerstone. And don't get too shabby. I don't have a boyfriend. I'm sick to my stomach.

Soyeon hung up with a small smile.

Yurim felt better about his best friend's phone call.

‘You must be jealous. ’

Everyone will be jealous when he says he's their boyfriend. He studies well, he's handsome, and he plays well. Nothing is missing.

“Do you want to go karaoke? ”

Yurim waved his hand and said.

“I can't sing. ”

The cornerstone makes an embarrassing smile. Yurim could not look so cute.

Yurim could see that the inside of the stone that was not likely to be shaken by anything was actually as fragile as a child.

'I'll take care of the stones.'

Yurim relies on stone. He also knew that Yoorim was relying on him. Strength of the stone must be realized through the self. What a wonderful relationship. Nearstones meant a lot to me, and conversely, I would mean a lot to Nearstones.

The day I almost got kidnapped. Since that day, Yurim has always relied on something else. It was mainly a mobile phone, and it was Soyeon when she entered high school. But it's different now. Myrtle needs itself. It provides a place to lean, not to lean on someone.

In the corner of his heart, Yoorim held his hands tighter.

"Then I'll tell you what."

"Teach me well. I really can't sing."

"Don't worry."

Yurim smiled. I could feel the warm gaze of the cornerstone sweeping across my face.

"I'm so glad."

Lee Seok-seok said.

"What?"

"To meet you."

"Tsk, you know that now?"

The day the floor was stirring up the play. Yurim followed the quartz out of the auditorium on the fifth floor, as if running out. And I hugged her. I don't know where I got that kind of courage. However, I had a clear feeling that the cornerstone would look at me. The result, as you can see, was a wonderful lover.

In that way, I felt a little thankful for the floor. If it hadn't made such a mess that day, this meeting would not have happened.

'I'll treat you kindly next time.'

Yurim grabbed hold of the stone and walked out.

Two people walking under the dark blue sky. I didn't look worried.

* * *

Soyeon put her phone in her pocket. It was Yurim who said we should go back together. But I forgot. I was a little disappointed, but there's nothing I can do about going out with my boyfriend.

"What are you doing here?"

I heard a voice behind me as I was about to go back alone. I can see a Dojin and a colony approaching.

"What, you didn't go home?"

Soyeon said with a little delight.

"Well, what are you doing here so early on vacation anyway? I told my mom it was gonna be late anyway."

The flutter of a cheerful face always said that. Dojin seemed like a person who lived without worries.

"Hey Soyeon. Are you going home?"

The colony asked carefully. This chubby kid could use a little confidence. However, he is a curious kid who can act as well as cornerstones when he is on the stage.

"I was thinking about going, why?"

"If you don't have to go in soon, I'm going to karaoke. Do you want to come? Oh, and you."

"Sunbae?"

Soyeon looked behind her head. I saw a senior from the convenience store. I didn't see Junghyeok, Yoon Jeong, and Min Min.

"Soyeon!"

Danmi waves her hands. Soyeon liked Sunbae the best. Yoon Jeong has a hard time dealing with people because they are so energetic, and the two guys definitely talked. In that way, Danmi was comfortable because she seemed to have appropriately neglected the characteristics of the senior class.

"Are you coming too?"

"Yeah. Let's go together. It's a little awkward."

Soyeon nodded without even knowing it. I had a little relief that I wasn't the only one who thought that way.

"Floor... I think I'll be okay."

I don't know why I brought it up. But I couldn't bear it because it was true that I was worried.

"Well, I honestly don't know much about flooring. What you think, what you want."

"I agree."

"That's right."

Dozens and colonists swoop in. Three people said, "The floor is definitely a good one, but it's hard to tell." I said about the floor and the smiling instructor.

"Let's go to Karaoke, not like this. You're going to Soyeon, right?"

"Yes, let's go."

"Let's go have some fun. And Soyeon, you're going on a diet with me."

"Hey, Sunbae. I don't care about fat."

"No. I'm just bored if I want to be alone, so I'll join you. Yoon Jeong doesn't get fat even if he eats it because he has a lot of energy."

"That's right. Yoon Jung really hasn't gained any weight. I think you're eating more than I am."

"Yes! God is not fair."

"That's right. No, I don't care about the flesh, so that's fine."

"Soyeon is cute and chubby, but I'm not."

It was Danmi's senior who led the arm, chattering loudly. Soyeon felt a bit overwhelmed by seeing such a senior. I felt like I was moving hard to get rid of the uncomfortable air that the floor left behind.

"Yes. Go, go, go!"

Soyeon led the way with Danmi.

I wanted to forget the disappointment about Yurim and the heavy thoughts that the floor threw.

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Thank you, Sun-choko.

Merry Christmas.

If a hail falls from the sky ^ ^.