Life, Once Again!

* * *

“Yurim just left? ”

“Uh, I told him to come in, but he just left. You seem to be busy. ”

“Really?"

Soyeon replied with a blurry face. Recently, I feel like Yurim and the street are completely distant. First, I could hang up saying that I had to call or pick up and go somewhere.

“Let's go on a date. ”

“Are you guys really together? ”

"Of course.” I replied. Soyeon smiled small, always looking at her two best friends. It feels like Yurim's work has faded in my mind. Well, we'll talk about it later.

“But what do you think? Is it good?"

The dew pours down with gleaming eyes. A pretty friend in a white hoodie on her head was very compatible with a soup kitchen. She looks like a princess.

“The best."

“I'm the best. ”

Soyeon also raised her thumb. It was really good.It tastes like it would be my first time eating it. The dew laughs heavily at that compliment. And he turns to the kitchen and says, "Mom! Dad, the kids are delicious!” I say.

“Buy it later. ”

A cute merchant. Soyeon was once jealous of the dew. No, not exactly. She must be a fox. She'll do anything she wants to do. But the dew was really hairy.

‘She has a pretty face and a good personality. How rude of you! ’

Soyeon said that her boat that popped out today was a bit harsh. I've never thought about my appearance or body type, but standing next to the dew makes me look back at my face and body for no reason. At the same time, I felt sorry for myself.

It was when I was talking to the kids. The last one arrives.

“I'm out. Hello! ”

Tae-jun smiles, jabbing at the freshly arrived boat. Then, I sat Tae Joon next to me. Soyeon became nervous for no reason.

“Soyeon, I'm out. ”

“Uh, uh. ”

“How is it? Is it good? Is the dew worth bragging about? ”

“Yup. Yummy. ”

Tae-jun is nice to everyone. I talk to him again today. You really want to talk more with the dew, don't you?

‘What's the matter with you? They're good friends. Let's not think about that. ’

Soyeon didn't deliberately look at Tae Joon. It is because I think I will be convinced that I like Tae Joon. What will they say when they find out that they like Tae Joon?

‘You got to be kidding me. ’

The fat girl will definitely giggle because she likes the handsome one. Even if it's a joke without malice, it can hurt to hear it.

That's why we're blocking the source. If you don't even look at it, you won't hear it.

“Did you miss something in the soup? What are you staring at? ”

“Huh? Huh. No.”

I keep talking to him, and he's going crazy. I looked forward to turning the conversation…… but the crowd and Dojin were smiling lightly, exchanging their eyes.

‘No way.'

Has it already begun?

I was ashamed. Soyeon tried to pretend not to mind, but it was not easy because her heart was beating.

“It's good, right? ”

I talked to Dojin for no reason. Dojin nods, smiling. And end the conversation. It got awkward and I looked at the crowd, but somehow they were getting ready to wake up.

“We'll make some calls. I told you I was working the floor, but just in case. Maybe he will.”

“Come with me.”

At the same time, the colony and the quadrant stand up and go out. I couldn't stop it. Tae Joon sits next to me and eats all the soup. What can I say? Should I just ask for more soup and eat slower?

It was when I was thinking that.

Until now, Tae Joon who was chattering became quiet.

‘ ……. ’

I'm even more embarrassed. At the same time, I'm offended. You don't even talk to me without the kids. It was Soyeon praying for two people to come back soon.

* * *

The dew is boiled, grabbed and sliced into a storage container.

“The kids are here. Let's take a break. ”

My mother said next to me. The dew shakes its head.

“Me, too. Don't you see the vibe? ”

The dew pointed to the table where Taejun and Soyeon were sitting with their fingers. Mom smiled as soon as she saw the table.

“Are you two together? ”

“No. One of them loves it. ”

“The boy likes it, apparently. ”

“Right? You can see that, right? But the girl doesn't know. ”

“Don't you know how to act like that? ”

“Oh, Soyeon never sees Tae Joon. Especially when you're alone. Cook.”

“Then tell me. ”

“I'd love to...... but then it's no fun. ”

“Are the kids out there trying to cheer you up, too? ”

“Uh, this is what today's meeting was all about. In addition to promoting my home soup. ”

“Oh, my baby. That's the end of business.”

“Whose daughter am I? ”

“Whose daughter? Her mother's daughter. ”

Then I heard my dad screaming, looking at the cauldron from a distance.

“Me?”

The dew laughs and looks back at the table. Soyeon is still staring down at the soup. Sitting next to him, Tae-jun is touching the spoon with a stiff face that does not show any normal playfulness.

“Hmmm! Youth! ”

If you tell Soyeon, we'll soon be able to check each other's minds and get warmer...... But we can't do that because the fun stuff will be gone. This is what we talked about with the kids.

‘Well, until today. ’

Tae-jun said.

I'm going to tell Soyeon about myself today.

* * *

“Ha.”

“What's the matter? ”

The crowd sighs.

“Everyone's looking for their boyfriend. What do you and I do? ”

“ ……. ”

“The dew seems surprisingly uninterested in romance. All the seniors seemed to be in sync. Ah, the youth is rotting. ”

“Love isn't all about youth. ”

“Not all of them. But mostly, my dear, our only hope is the floor. I'm sure you got the number by then. Let's use it.”

He shakes his head at the shivering face.

“I don't, I don't really care. ”

“You're bluffing. Put your hands on your chest and say it. A man with a dick has no choice but to choke on love. ”

It was a dodger speaking with a ferocious gesture like a play ambassador. People walking down the street look this way. His opponent is momentarily embarrassed and quickly steps forward, abandoning his footsteps.

“Hey! You can't just abandon them. Shame on you.”

“Tsk, did you know I was embarrassed? ”

“…… Huh. ”

It was two people who entered a convenience store a little away from the soup kitchen.

“Did Tae Joon confess today? Would you have done it by now?”

“I don't know.”

He was quite surprised when Tae Joon came up with the operation. Tae-jun nods in a thunderous voice, saying that the other kids except himself would do it.

‘Maybe I'm a little slow. ’

Girlfriend. She's all I can think about.

“Uh, the floor. ”

Dojin picks up the phone, opening the phone. He said a few words, “Come to Suwon Station.” I said.

“The floor is finished. ”

“Yeah. I didn't think he'd make it. By the way, I didn't expect you to leave a beautiful woman in our arms. He's a little weird, too. ”

Daemyung reminds me of him. The owner of a stunning beauty. She reminds me of the word "innocent."

I waited a little at the convenience store, and I saw a floor opening the door with my hand in my pocket.

“Let's go.”

And then you go out again.

“How was your day at the children's home? ”

“Uh. I called as soon as I expected. Then why are you here? ”

The question pointed to a soup restaurant that was far away from my chin.

“There they are. ”

“Oh. How's Tae Joon's face? ”

“It was funny enough to want to take a picture. ”

Daemyung also remembered Tae Joon's face and laughed. The frozen face was not really like that.

“I'll wait a little longer, then. ”

“Maybe?”

The three people glanced at the soup restaurant with a happy smile.

* * *

This bar, by the way.

He smiled, looking at the posture sitting next to him. You can just watch. And I prefer that this is my man.

“So how was practice? ”

“Ha, why are all the men around me so curious about the theater department? Aren't I curious? And, respectfully, Fix it.”

“I'm sorry, no, I'm sorry. ”

He shakes his head.

“Practice is perfect. You have any idea what it's like to say I'm perfect? ”

“Somewhat. ”

“Gyeonggi-do will be different from the cultural festival. The floor is more refined. And so do the others. ”

“Does that mean you can pass the preliminary without a problem? ”

“If I don't pass, I'll leave the play. It's true."

Confident.

I really do.

The highway is to the main line, and the target is ours.

“Comedy. Isn't it hard? ”

“It's hard. It's that different. There won't be a team like us at this Winter National Theatre Festival. You'll see. We'll wipe out the entire Personal Theatre Award. Spread out!”

“I hope so. I need you to lean on me, too. ”

“Oh dear teacher. Did you have a hard time?”

“If you win a prize, you'll be able to see very little. ”

The little grumbling looks cute, so the smile pinches the cheek of the pregnancy.

“Don't worry. I'll clear the air of prejudice that the theater department is in trouble. ”

You'll see.

The target will have the name Chungcheon engraved on it.

* * *

The floor that came into the house took a shower and went into the room. And after checking the homework, I immediately opened the textbooks for training. The books and scripts that Smile recommended.

Particularly, the script that Kanghwan gave me was written by himself, which contained detailed emotional lines and insights about characters.

- Take a look.

Kanghwan handed over the script and said so.

Red and blue. A script that left many traces of suffering as a pen was no more a great teacher or guide.

The floor has changed its energy distribution to academic 2 and theater 8 in the last two months.

Three years.

I've decided to focus on the play.

You have to do what you get.

That's the deal.

That's all I thought at first. I thought it was a contact with my wife and there was no better deal. But meeting with Jun-min, meeting with Kanghwan, and joining them for a short time, he made an internal change.

The thought of doing as much as receiving it remains unchanged. However, the motive for wanting to do it was added to that.

Stage.

It was definitely a fascinating place.

Seeing the script given by Kanghwan suddenly reminds me of what Jun-min said.

- I hope the time comes when you want to do it yourself, not money. It'll be really fun then. Nana, you.

The floor covers the script and lies on its back.

One week into the Winter Theatre Qualification.

A glow sticker on the ceiling catches my eye.

The moon is shining faintly.

The moon cannot shine on its own.

‘But if you can shine on your own. ’

That would be really fun, as Joon-min said.

The floor closed its eyes.

And that night.

I had a dream.

The masked man standing on the stage with the white and black intertwined.

He reaches out to the sky and says.

“Did you like my choice? ”

The floor smiles in its dreams.

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Half a film.

It's the midpoint of moving from painting to film.

and put some conflict on it.

Oh, boy.

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