Life, Once Again!

* * *

It was the second graders who gathered separately at Danmi's house after the latter.

“So you're saying we're a little lower than the floor? ”

Yun Jeong tapped the teaspoon with his finger. If it had been another successor, he would have at least made sense. We had time to practice together. But the floor is different. It's only been two months. The floor has been rehearsing for an hour.

Yun Jung frankly lost his energy when he heard from a professional rookie that the stage was less powerful than that floor.

“Isn't that great? ”

Junghyuk said.

“Good thing. ”

The nationality helped.

Yun Jeong made a puffy lip shape for a moment, then shook it and laughed.

“Yes! I'm a little jealous, but I'm sure it's a good thing for the whole theater department. ”

Maybe he's the deputy director. Since he has the ability to act, it's a great thing for you.

“I'm going to teach you very well tomorrow. All you have to do! It's a bit naughty, so I'll teach it to you very harshly. ”

“What's wrong with him all of a sudden? ”

“It's not even a day or two. ”

Danmi and sensitivity smile lightly. At that time, Junghyuk shakes his head and speaks to stop Yun's plan.

“We'll have to postpone that later. ”

“Why?”

“You haven't heard back yet. Flooring. Didn't I tell you she liked it a lot? ”

“Oh, right. I haven't done it yet. ”

Yun Jeong drank a little cocoa that was still warm.

“When will you answer me? ”

“I don't know.”

“Should I ask? ”

“I won't even be able to ask you because I think you'll say no if you rub it. ”

Yun Jeong nodded. If you think about the nature of the flooring, you can be sure to refuse.

“If the floor says no, who's next? ”

Yoon Jung looked at the three people and asked. Junghyuk shakes his head to see if he hasn't thought of it yet. Danmi said it was dew, and Liberty said it was stone.

“Quartz?”

“By summer, he didn't look spineless, but I think he was very loyal while preparing for the stage. ”

“Well, first impressions were the best. What do you think of Junghyeok? ”

“I don't think it's bad if you do it like now. It's a separate matter if the kids follow you well. ”

“First graders, there must be some unfriendly kids, right? ”

When Yoon Jung asked a little worried, Minsung replied.

“I seem to have forgotten all about it then, but the floor and stone are a bit of a problem. At that time, the floor blamed him openly. ”

“I don't want to think about work then. Honestly, I was a little ashamed of you. ”

Danmi says, she's a little out of control.

“I agree. ”

Yun lifted his hand slightly. I still vividly remember the day the floor turned the play upside down. It actually had to be done by sophomores. But no one could open it easily. because he knew how to ruin the theater department after that.

“It's thoughtful. It wasn't easy to do. ”

Junghyuk said heavily. It was the sophomores who learned in detail why the floor spoke that way through the Middle Ages.

“You didn't do anything wrong, and you're responsible. Even with all the bad looks from the kids. ”

“It's all cleared up now, but I'm still a little reluctant to look at the floor. I'm sorry.”

You will not feel any remorse for compassion and compassion.

“I'll tell her I'm sorry after the play. ”

“Why? Tell me right now. ”

Yun Jing ran away violently.

“I'm a little busy right now. I don't know why it makes me feel so bad about the old days. Apologize when the play's over. I was sorry.”

“Eun-jung of the world thinks ahead of his actions? ”

“Don't think I'm an idiot. ”

“Wasn't it?”

Yun Jeong twisted his forearm, smiling heavily.

“This is the last time we're meeting, by the way. ”

“I see.”

On the day of the play, there was always a tea party at the Danmi house. Time to tell each other things that made us feel like we were organizing the day. Yoon Jung said with a smile.

“We can hang out sometimes. I don't want to talk about the play. ”

“That's right."

Everyone loves theater, but it's always been a hobby. Since everyone has a goal of progress and employment, the theater department will not be able to do much since the third grade.

The situation of having to prepare for the university and department wanting Yun. It's time to get off the stage and get back to reality.

“That's right. You said you recognized the school. ”

“Me? I already did. ”

Conversation naturally flows elsewhere.

The four people talk with a smile again, leaving their regrets behind.

* * *

“I'll work harder. ”

He was a sudden and determined man on the bus. I asked what the mute doppelganger meant.

“I want to be an actor. No, I want to be a choreographer. ”

“Really?"

The tremor was slightly surprised. I know it's hard, but I didn't expect you to think that.

“Actually, I met a nice person and got an appointment. ”

“What promise? ”

“Promise to support you. He said he'd pay for college theater and other theater courses. Instead, I decided to take acting classes and work for a year at the theater, which I nominated after graduation. ”

“Hey, when did you make that promise? You're a pro now, aren't you? ”

College fees are a joke to kids. He's a person who gives away tens of millions of won. Dojin was a little jealous of the crowd.

“So when you graduate, you're gonna be a star? ”

I stabbed his chubby side and asked. He laughs frankly, saying it's not like that.

“Hey, Park Dae Nam. If it works out later, don't pretend you don't know. ”

“Yes, of course. ”

“Do I need an autograph? ”

“I haven't signed it yet. ”

“Patience. I'm joking. Tell me when it rises. I'll go get an autograph then. ”

He nods his head shyly. That's what he looks like onstage, but he's usually so premature.

‘But... he's already taking care of himself. ’

Dojin looks at his reflection on the bus window. In middle school. Announcements that are barely graded. I'm enjoying school life with good friends and fixing my mind, but how long will it be this much fun?

Dojin looks down at the colony. I'm talking with a smile, but I'm actually jealous.

Bad. Limit.

Flooring, colonel. They both seemed to know their way around. No hesitation, no fear. Straight and upright kids who are completely different from who they used to be.

“Work hard. Buy me a house if I make a lot of money. ”

“Ha, ha, ha. ”

Dojin swallows a bitter smile without anyone noticing. The end of high school first grade. What have I accomplished. What I'm going to be in two years.

I... have to go to college. ’

I'd be so miserable if I couldn't go to a university where everyone else is going. Suddenly, the crowd felt very strange and distant. Someone's looking forward to it.

“I hope you're prepared for the theater. ”

“Huh? Huh. You better get ready, asshole. You're a pro now. ”

“Oh, no. ”

Dojin smirks and smiles at the other man's arm.

However, my heart was not so comfortable as the smile on my mouth.

* * *

The dew looked at Tae Joon. Your face is a carrot. Normally, I'd make fun of you for being cute, but today is serious, so I'll skip it.

“You like Soyeon? ”

“…… Huh. ”

Oh, shit.

It was Tae-jun and So-yeon who had to breathe with each other as grandparents. I saw you two practicing separately, but I can't believe you guys are still feeling this way.

“Do you know Soyeon? ”

“No, he doesn't. ”

“I don't know. It's a burden on you. ”

“Why?”

Then it was Tae Joon who looked at me like a puppy.

“Have you ever had a girlfriend? ”

“Nothing.”

“That's ridiculous. With that face?"

“I don't know. I've never been friends with girls. Anyway, do me a favor. I want to get closer to Soyeon, but she doesn't see me. ”

“You've been practicing a lot since you were alone. ”

“I went as soon as I finished practicing. Soyeon.”

“Really? Then Soyeon must hate you. Done. I'm leaving. We have to help the store. ”

“Oh, please. ”

It was Tae Joon who held onto my clothes and stretched out. The dew shakes its head.

“Okay, hold on. Let's give these kids a hand. ”

The dew took out the cell phone and texted the deputies. I was going to send a text, but there was a name I was a little worried about. The dew sent a text to the rest of his friends, minus the names of the cornerstones and Yoorim.

“Talk to him first. You can do that because you're a man? ”

“ ……. ”

“Phew. What a face! ”

The dew holds out its tongue and presses the bus bell.

* * *

- Good job.

Choi Seok silently smiled at Su-yeon's text. I feel relieved to meet a coach who cares carefully. It's sweet and beautiful. Together, Suyeon's coach was mature enough to feel like an adult.

“Who's there?”

“Huh? Someone I know. ”

“Anyone? ”

“Yes. It's been harder than that today, hasn't it? I noticed earlier that the Smile Instructor wouldn't let go. ”

“Thanks to you, I lost my neck. I think I'll rest my neck tomorrow. ”

“Don't forget to drink warm water. ”

“Yes.”

After being separated from the meat house, the quartz walked to the bus stop like Yurim. The house is the opposite. Geum-Seok tried to take Yurim to the bus stop and then cross to the bus stop.

At that time, Yurim grabbed his arm slightly and kissed the ball. Suddenly, he looked at the forest with dazed eyes.

“It was great today. The instructor only talked about the floor, but I think you did better. Come on, okay? ”

Yurim gets on the bus waving his hands. The cornerstone crossed the crosswalk while touching the ball and coughing comfortably. In fact, I felt a little upset when I heard that the floor is good for the audience. A gift for someone who hasn't tried. Did Yurim recognize such discomfort? I just felt relieved with one kiss.

“You know who doesn't have talent? ”

He rolled his fist slightly. Without a strange audience like the last time, you can perform more spectacularly than anyone else. I'm trying and I'm talented. The power to communicate with the audience? Don't be ridiculous.

"My acting will overwhelm me. ’

The audience is just someone who watches my acting.

Communication with them is pointless.

What kind of feedback do you get from people that you can't see?

Smile was the cornerstone of what I thought was principal and textbook. If you are an actor, you need to battle with absolute performance so that the audience can't flinch.

‘If you press it, it will only come out as a compliment. ’

Recent stones dreamed of fantasy stars. Stars that shine on stage, not on football. Each of his actions is drawn with good pictures of the crowd's passion.

“It's a start. ”

Contract with Lee Jun-min. After three years of high school, I will go to the theater department. I then get recommendations and enter the theater and make dreams. It was an ideal scenario and a seamless blueprint.

Recent stones graciously smiled and took out their cell phones. Yurim and Suyeon are attracted to each other.

‘Good, very good. ’

I feel like my relationship with Yurim is also new with my skinship today. I got on the bus thinking I need to do better.

October 27, 2003.

The Munsung Cultural Festival ends.

And...

Winter National Youth Theatre Qualification.

A month ahead to start.

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Yesterday, I deleted the article, deleted it, and then posted it again, but it didn't make it to the sagle.

Piss off.

January's a few days away.

It was like New Year's yesterday.

It's fast.

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