Life, Once Again!

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The way the sweep is terribly white and snowy.

“The trash is coming down. ”

Jittery walks away from his eyes and suddenly he's in front of school. No one is guarding the castration school.

“Shall we make a snowman for lunch? ”

“Is that you?”

There is a smile on the faces of the children in school. You'll be happy to see me so far, I can understand. You remove the mud from your sneakers and turn them into slippers. Wipe the wet umbrella from your eyes vigorously and enter the hallway. I arrived in class with half the kids who were talking to me. A flutter sitting in front of the rear door. What brings you here so early?

“Hello? It's snowing a lot, right? ”

Then yawns coolly.

“You're here early. ”

“Sometimes you have to have days like this. Take the morning candy. ”

I took the throwing candy and put it in my mouth. A candy that has become a habit. You might be disappointed if Dojin doesn't give you candy in the morning.

The floor hung up its bag and looked back at the first minute. I'm sleeping on my back. I motioned for a moment in the buzzing sound next to him, then walked to the footsteps.

He frowns and raises his head.

“What the hell.”

“Make an impression. I regret my old age. ”

“... Why did you wake me up? ”

“We need to talk. There's still time for the ordinance. ”

I took her to the store. The breakfast kids are gathering on one side and eating bread.

“Do you want some coffee? ”

It was a silent nod. I pulled out two hot cans of coffee and handed one over to him.

“What can I say? ”

“About Sujin's sister. ”

Tsk, the conversation stopped with the sound of the can. I looked down at the canned coffee without a word. I hear the students' stories next to me. Said I was tired of making breakfast with bread.

“What's wrong with you. ”

He said while he was still drinking canned coffee. I can see at a glance that I'm pretending to be bold. It wasn't my usual sharp eyes.

“I didn't say anything before, but I know your sister. ”

“You?”

“Huh."

“How.”

“That's a long way to go. I don't think I need to hear it. I'll just explain that we're volunteering together. ”

It was not convincing or vomiting.

“I met my sister yesterday and talked to her. ”

“What talk. ”

“About you and your sister. And this is what your sister sends you. ”

Flooring gave me a letter from Sujin. A letter written by Sujin in tears.

“...... It's like this again. If you have something to say, say it yourself. ”

I returned the letter. The floor shakes its head and does not accept.

“It's hard to convey in words, so I only wrote it with a pen. I think it's okay if I read it once. ”

I feel the strength in his hand, holding the letter.

“Why don't you listen to it for a while. They say the conversation starts with listening. ”

A wound that has lingered for 10 years. Wouldn't it just be each other's emotions if we took them out at once? I was an adult who asked me to write a letter first, worrying about it. How effective it would be, the floor flew past me, clapping my shoulders.

* * *

“You gave him a letter? ”

I don't know if you read it or not, but I gave it to you.

“It must have been hard. Well done. I'm glad he has a good friend, too. ”

I hung up, thanking him for telling me. If only a good girl could ease her mind by doing this. If so, we can leave the children to the young lady with peace of mind.

“Yonseok, you must be hungry. ”

It was a moon that came to my feet and turned my stomach upside down. The crowd only followed the feed to the concave metal bowl by half. I gained some weight because of the winter.

I started eating rice with a good tail. The crowd who was watching quietly turned to the table. It's a phone call.

“Hello."

- Ah, sir.

“Joon-min.”

- Yes, sir.

“What are you doing here? ”

- What you said last time. I'm going to raise a successor. Give me a recommendation.

“I remember.”

- I emailed a couple of people from middle school to high school. I took a picture and I wrote down my feelings next to it. I'd like you to raise three, or four.

“Man, I'm just trying to keep the kids quiet. One is enough. ”

- Too much. How about two for my face?

“If you have someone you like. Oh, is that amateur class? I should stop by there sometime. ”

- Weren't you supposed to come to the show?

“I was going to, but I think I need to see the preparation process. ”

- If so, please feel free to visit us for a monthly fee and a weekend. I'll talk to my instructor. You stand in front of the students....

“I'll just keep it quiet. ”

- Okay, I'll tell him that. Oh, by the way, sir. I got you a nice gift this time, would it be all right if I went and saw you?

Songs. My mouth is full of drool. Even though I didn't know everything else, Jun-min brought a piece of natural origin that I couldn't refuse.

“Bring Ahn Dongsoju. ”

- Of course, I'll see you tonight.

My busy friend is very diligent. The crowd opened their laptops with a happy smile. The laptop my second daughter gave me. At first, I thought I would never be able to deal with this, but after poking around, I was able to check my mail. I opened my mailbox blinking my eyes. There was always a new email in the empty mailbox because it was only given to a few acquaintances.

I clicked and received the file inside.

“Let's see. ”

When I saw whether Noan was coming or not, my eyes fell down. I put on glasses around my neck and looked at the screen. On the left, there is a picture and on the right, there is the content of the complaint. It's like a personality that I receive in advance when I audition. I don't know who's working here, but it's kind of ambitious.

I took the time to read it. As I prepared for the Myeongdong Arts Theatre play, I still felt a desire for the theater. The flames of that aspiration were growing in a slightly different form than before, rather than in direct theater, towards cultivating the aftermath as before. The crowd slowly scrolls down, reminiscent of its own theatrical disappearance.

“This child……. ”

I took my hand off the mouse and watched the screen for a moment. The one I saw yesterday, and the friend I just talked to, were on the screen.

You were a kid in a play.

“Then that observation is quite.... ”

Learning is basically imitating. Because imitation is based on observation, good observation means that you are born with quite good qualities as an actor.

‘It's fate.’

Then, while doing the puppet show, the floor made a light play for the children, but did not act vaguely. Be serious wherever the stage is. He seemed to already have the virtue of being an actor.

“I like caring thoughts. ”

A man's job after all. No matter how good you are at acting, I don't want to teach you. In that way, the floor was a child who could give a good score. I looked at Jun-min's own phrase.

“Oh.”

The people themselves are gentle. You can tell by smiling at a puppy at the age of fifty. But when it comes to work, it's more professional than ever. The casting director needs to see through people. Theatre, drama, movies, no matter how good the scenario, choreography, or sound, if the actor who has to solve the story is a mess, it's a mess.

Casting the first button of an excitement. In doing so, Joon-min was very persecuted when treating people as actors. Even the public is reluctant to meet Jun-min as an actor.

“I can't believe you wrote that such a friend is expected. ”

Expectations. The value of this single word will be unimaginable.

The crowd crosses their arms.

“Let's meet up in advance. ”

* * *

“Hello.”

“ ……. ”

“Say hello. ”

“Oh, hi. ”

She greets like a stranger. The floor scratches its eyebrows and takes a step beside her.

“Why, why. ”

She was furious and distant. What a cute side. The floor continues to move next to her without saying anything during a long prank. She runs around the stage with an embarrassed face, sighing and stopping.

“Funny!”

“Huh."

“I can't live, really. ”

“We're a couple. Let's stick together. ”

“Big, couple? Who, me? With you?"

“Isn't it?”

“ ……. ”

I wouldn't say no. The floor feels better, so you hold her hand tightly and drag her to one side of the stage. The other students have not arrived yet. It's just her and me on an empty stage.

“I like it.”

“Well, well, well! ”

“What are you so surprised about? That's what you said. ”

It's her face that changes so quickly. You used to react so easily when you were a kid. In my previous life, I met both of them when they were adults. One is an actress who does drama solo baking in an extreme lifestyle, and one is a road manager who drives a car for a solo baking schedule. At this age, she always snorted. Rather, she used to make nasty jokes that the floor was embarrassing.

“Hello!"

“You're here early. ”

Other students showed up opening the first-floor entrance. The floor slumps its grip. She looks at it once and takes her hand off.

“Isn't it too easy to suck? ”

“It's not hereditary. ”

“Oh. So did my mother-in-law... ”

“Mother-in-law?"

“No, nothing. ”

He clears his throat to avoid her gaze. I remember the blur. My mother-in-law used to write romance novels. Like she said, he was easily possessed by the red energy in his cheeks.

“Don't just stand there, relax and relax. ”

The lecture started, and after that, five students dreaming of becoming actors followed.

“Practice starts in 20 minutes. As I said before, I'm auditioning for the role tomorrow, so get ready. ”

“Yes.”

“Then unwind on your own. I'm going down. ”

It was a lecture that lay on the floor of the stage. Less than a day or two, the students relaxed by shrugging their shoulders.

* * *

“Spit out more emotions. Like yelling," Ow! "It's a show without a microphone, so you have to pay attention to the sound. No matter how amateur performances are, you can't instill a sense of loss in an audience you've taken the time to see. Again!"

Kanghwan turns around, throwing cue signs. I said that, but overall, the atmosphere is good. Children who have acquired basic knowledge through the theater department. I'm a sunfish, but I know what to do, so it tastes good to teach.

“Hey, man. ”

“You're busy.”

It was Joon-min's senior. He must be busy with the main performance at this theater. What brings you here? After instructing the students to continue, he walked to the entrance of the first floor.

“What brings you here? ”

“I have a friend to take. ”

“Over there? The floor? ”

“Huh."

“Are you going to feed the meat? ”

“It's not meat, it's lumps. ”

“Yeah! I'm coming, too. I need a favor, too. ”

“What's so gross about this? And today's position is hard, not for me to invite. ”

“Then who... ”

“Teacher Yoon Moon-jung. ”

“…… I really want to go. ”

Kanghwan has two actors who are like idols, one of whom is his teacher.

“I haven't heard from you since I met you a year ago. ”

“Let's go to the practice room. ”

“How do I get to where you're practicing? There are a lot of other actors there. ”

“Well, why don't I give you a call? ”

“Sunbae, I love you! ”

He was the one who was holding Jun-min's arm and waiting. After a short call, from Joon-min's mouth, "Follow me.” I fell.

“You have two hours to complete the exercise, so please wait until then. ”

“You're not going to finish early? ”

“Is that what you want? ”

“No. If I had, I would have insulted him with all my heart. ”

“Right?"

“How are you? How are the kids? ”

“I should say so. It's quite different considering all the people selected from the recommended spots. If I could just trim it a little bit, I'd feel better if I gave it away. ”

“Well, good luck with that. You know Mr. Yoon is coming to the demonstration, right? ”

“I know. That's why I'm nervous. ”

“Is there a nervous kid lying on the stage? ”

“Hmph.”

Kanghwan smiles, avoiding his gaze.

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You are reading the comments well. Best regards,

Oh, someone commented that act two was pharyngeal... uh-oh! That would be fun if there was a murder! And I can't live in South Korea. Pigs with glasses and pimples. It's got a rhythmic rhythm.

Weekends.

Scary Monday is coming up.

How troublesome the holiday aftermath can be.

Good luck!

Now that you've written cruel writings and written things that are separate from your needs, you should turn them off to meet your real needs. The Dyrworld is about to fall into the Three Thousand Cannons again, so I paused for a moment... and this time I'm going to write something cool. Rrrrgh!

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