Life, Once Again!

Act 00152 Act 3

"Can I have a drink while I think?"

"Oh, yeah."

Thank you for suggesting it first. I took a sip and breathed. Position where the daughter should be explained in a logical and orderly fashion. It is more frustrating than having a test paper in front of my eyes. There must be a correct answer in the test. The intent of the student is shown on the test paper. It's a simple task of identifying intent to find the answer. However, there is no answer to the mother-in-law's question. You can be easily rejected even if you give a reasonable answer by using a variety of words. That's how it's usually done.

"Tick, tick."

That's not the sound of a real timer. Her mother-in-law smiles and throws it out her mouth. I know very well what drives him to avoid it.

"Wait a minute."

My mother-in-law took my phone out of her purse.

"Uh, daughter."

She looks at her mother-in-law, nervous. A mouth that dries up like a cat's tail. I feel uneasy.

"Why did you come if you said you weren't coming? It's closed, so I left. I think I have time for the next one. My mom sneaked up on me and tried to surprise me, but I was surprised."

Eyes this way. All you can do is smile.

"Your boyfriend smiles at me."

At the same time, the mother-in-law places her phone on the table and turns on the speakerphone.

Are you with the floor?

I picture her restless. I want to comfort you, but I can't right now. Rather, she was praying that the flow of conversation would lead to ridicule. Talking to my mother-in-law is really hard.

Her mother-in-law put a index finger on her lips. On the signal to be quiet, the floor is silent.

"Is his name Maru?"

- That's not the point. Why are you with him? Mom, what did you tell him? Huh? Huh?

"I'm not saying much. What a heavy mouth. He's not answering any of my questions. I'm disappointed."

Mother-in-law. Boosts the Pokémon's chest with incoming surprise attacks. A whip on the brain, a bow and a bow. You have to put out a word that is not like an awkward excuse to get out of your mother-in-law's eyes.

- Bite what?

"Why do I like you? I'm asking you one by one where it's so good."

- Mom!

"I'm hanging up."

Close the folder neatly. The phone cried terribly again, but she didn't think to just smile.

Now it's my turn.

It was time to take a breath and answer a question.

"Let's get out of here."

"Yes?"

It was the mother-in-law who stood first. I got up after Buryburia. It was time to get ahead of the mother-in-law approaching the counter and try to make a calculation.

"I don't like to eat. He likes to buy."

The floor put back the half-drawn card. I came out after I finished the calculations. It was definitely one winter, but I didn't feel any cold at all. I think it's because all the nerves are attracted to my mother-in-law.

“Hey……. ”

I still haven't come up with an appropriate answer. However, I was in a hurry because I wanted to turn the silence around. My mother-in-law opened her mouth when she tried to speak later.

“Please don't hurt my daughter. ”

Her mother-in-law's eyes turn and look straight at you with complex emotions. The hard spit also choked the floor. A voice that shows that it was a light of clear boundaries but at the same time had no intention of deeply engaging in their children's privacy.

The handbag was her mother-in-law, who gathered forward and lowered her head lightly. The floor bows deep enough for her mother-in-law to see the crown.

“Have you heard from your daughter about our family? ”

“I heard your father died a long time ago. ”

“What else did you tell him? ”

The floor raises its head slowly. Screw the heart. I dumped the cerebral filters and told my mother-in-law everything I could think of. Why she came to love the play, why she snorted, why she cried every time she snorted, what happened to her friend and what her favorite food was. I spilled the whole damn thing.

I think I've said it for a long time. My toes twitch. I finished speaking and looked at my mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law was smiling.

“I don't trust people very well. But...... she's not frustrated enough to trust someone who speaks her mind. ”

A slightly nodded mother-in-law approaches. Then he holds the hands on the floor with both hands.

“Come home next time. ”

A flatfish that feels more comfortable. I felt a wall crumble. I'm less concerned about my horse than I am about my horse. Her mother-in-law whispers in a low voice as she sighs for relief.

“But I want you to think long and hard about the next kiss. No trauma. ”

“Yes, yes, yes! ”

"I'll be really comfortable next time. Sure."

I was embarrassed and stuttered in a row. The cold sweat flowed down my back. I watched my mother-in-law get away for a long time, but after her appearance disappeared completely, I was able to relax my shoulder.

“... It's so hard. ”

I don't think so. I don't think I can do anything except go home and sleep. But the Christmas Santa still hasn't unpacked the pouch.

The phone's ringing.

It was her.

What did you just say?

“Ha.”

Across the mountain.

* * *

“Don't tell me you're on vacation. ”

“Yes!”

“Good answer. Empty out all the desks and get all the lockers in the back. Don't whine that you're missing something at the opening ceremony. ”

The class looks at the clock and gives notice to the person sitting in front of the first minute. The group opens a closed TV box and opens the power source. The principal's face comes out with a shout when he sees the standby screen with the colored bars crossing.

Ahh.

Hmm, I only heard it, but I'm already getting sleepy and bored. When you think about the words, the principal's title is a mysterious place that makes people sleepy.

“Take it.”

“Thank you.”

I asked him for candy from Dojin. The peppermint spread in my mouth, so I can live a little. 26 days. It's winter vacation after Christmas on Sunday.

- Our dominant is...

A relentless repertoire has begun. The class is sleeping on the chair. The class was as gentle as today. The children started to doze off when they saw it.

“When was this announcement? ”

“Thursday.”

“Did I pass?”

“I don't know.”

Soon after the preliminary results come out on Thursday, the next Tuesday's game will also be on the mainline. Qualifications for the next National Congress after the Main Line.

- It's unbreakable...

The principal's words relaxed around the classroom. The floor yawned loudly and looked at the clock. Looks like it's almost over.

- Obviously…….

Maybe there's more.

“I don't have practice today. Let's go play. ”

Dojin said.

“Where to?”

“Karaoke?”

With who?

“You, me, and the colony. ”

“Hot peppers are rich. ”

“Then you take care of yourself. ”

I guess that's the point. I opened my phone, ignoring the glittering eyes of Dodge. I haven't heard from her since yesterday. I saw it first, but after thinking about the afterstorm, it's hard to send good will.

- You have to endure the wind....

“Principal, when are you going to finish? ”

“If you get a sore throat, it's over. ”

I put my phone in and watched TV I can see the principal turning over the prepared page with his eyes wide open. It looks like there are still two left.

“How are you doing with the dew? ”

I just remembered asking. The question puckers my jaw and stares at this side, furiously stunned as I watched TV. I asked indifferently, but the reaction was severe.

“What, what? ”

“Look at this. Maybe there was something behind it. ”

“There was nothing. Really.”

“Then why are you so embarrassed? ”

“ ……. ”

The drooping waves lean in. You approach and whisper small.

“I think the dew likes me. ”

“Why do you say such obvious things in secret? ”

“Is it obvious?”

“Maybe the dew is noticing something, too? ”

“Really?"

“I'm sure they know. ”

“Liar. Don't lie to me. That's what I did? ”

Oops. The floor gestures, "Wait a minute." Soon after the painting ended, the principal disappeared from the screen. The dormant room stood up scratching its head.

“Take the print and go. Do your homework. Don't smoke. Don't get into trouble. See you in February. Ah, the captain's coming with me. The end.”

“Waaaah!”

A freak started in the former and the second half, and the freak spread down the hall. The biggest event of high school is the start of winter break.

“Daemyung.”

You approach the colony, avoiding the rebels packing their bags.

“Huh?"

“You know who Dojin likes, right? ”

“Is it dew? ”

The words make the face of the dodo blur.

“What do I do? ”

“What should I do? You're on your own.”

“Let me know how. ”

I pushed it away because it was annoying, but it was relentless.

“Then will you do as I say? ”

“Huh."

“There is no other word. Okay?”

“Okay.”

The floor comes out of the class with its hands in its pockets. Dozens and colonists follow. I walked around and went to the computer department at the end of the hall. Everyone is sitting down to see if the conversation has just ended.

“What are you doing here? ”

“Why.”

You open the back door and turn your head. You see the dew sitting in the middle of the second minute.

“Huh?"

The dew finds the floor and waves its hands. The floor gestures at the dew.

“Why?”

The dew approaches. The floor grabs hold of its shoulder and places it in front of the dew. Wolhao is a pain in the ass. I don't even want to talk to him about it because he's in love with the kids. So it's quantum face-to-face. It's nothing like this.

Dozens wiggle their fingers, and the dew smiles as if they were aware of the situation.

“I'm going to leave you with a little one. ”

“To me?"

“Huh."

I thought about the dew for a while, and then I said, "Well, yeah.” I put my hands around her shoulder. The floor sees a solid ridge like a stone statue and turns away.

“Hey, hey, hey! ”

You hear a pathetic cry from behind, but you ignore it lightly. You two are on your own. It doesn't seem like the dew doesn't have a heart.

“Well, then. ”

“You should go, right?"

You nod at the top of your head. I didn't have time to go to karaoke after I went ahead. I had a pledge. This pledge was held by the people, and there was a flooring.

“Did you say Min-tae? ”

“Huh."

“I'll see you in Seoul. ”

“In Myeong-dong.”

“I'd better hurry. ”

Yoon Min-tae. I met Joon-min once before. Someone who was learning to do their part of the stage. I remember it was in the early 20s.

“It's going to be fun. ”

It's been a long time since anyone has said this to me. That's what a little less confident person always says. I'm looking forward to it.

“We're trying to create our own drama. ”

It seemed like a far-reaching declaration.

* * *

“Ha.”

Yurim took his lips off and vomited a small breath. I'm trembling. Will I be shaking too?

“Let me get you a drink. ”

I was looking at the menu as if nothing had happened to the stone I just kissed. The telephone address is ringing in my ears. Yurim touched his lips. You kissed her, right?

“Do you want a Coke? ”

“Huh? Ah, ah. ”

“Wait a minute. ”

Yurim got up and left the room and looked at the stone with a quiet eye. It was my first kiss. I was very nervous and a little scared, but I allowed it because it was rocky. The touch was soft and the breath was hot. Clear sensation, but strangely clear of emotional connection.

It's like whispering love against a wall.

‘Cause you're ashamed, right? ’

I will.

It will be because it is the first time. Then I suddenly thought. It might not be the first time.

It was time to choose the next song, thinking it was inevitable. I saw a cell phone hanging around on the couch. I couldn't see it, but my hands touched my phone before it even worked. I opened it as if I was possessed by something. The password was not attached.

It was texting where I came in. Most of the texts with Suyeon are with people. Very sentimental words. There was blood on Yurim's face. I quickly checked the text with myself. Most of them are short-answer. I thought they were predisposed to stone, but they weren't. Suyeon's text was the scent of sweet words.

I looked at the door with tense eyes. There's no sign of him coming back yet. I quickly entered the picture. The picture you took of yourself was underneath. Recent photos…… were all pictures of strange women. Such a beautiful, mature woman. Looking at it closely, I think I've seen it somewhere. I don't know where I saw it.

“Drama.”

I realized I was an actor.

Two people holding arms together and smiling and taking pictures. Yurim's teeth slammed into him. The senses of the moment when the Black Bongo stood in the way and men tried to kidnap him.

“Sooseok... has to rely on me. ”

I couldn't look away from the smiling woman.

* * *

“Aren't you going to sing? ”

The stone that came through the door looked at Yurim sitting still. Playing is not fun. What is this kid good at? If you take the time to play, you should smile happily. Tsk.

“Oh… just… ”

Yurim looks at the cornerstone and smiles. I thought it was a really worthless smile. I don't know what to do. He cares about me. I'm tired of playing with her before, but I'm stuck with her because of her affection.

“Let's sing it together. ”

“Huh."

“Come on. Did you like the kiss that much? ”

“Huh? Ah-ha. Too much. ”

“Oh, that's cute. ”

I gave him a little kiss on the cheek. I like the softness of it. The eyes of the stone are facing below the jawline. You can see the white lining between the slightly flared T-shirts.

“Sing... this should be good. ”

Yurim gets up slowly.

Unfortunately, I'll be there next time.

I stood next to Yurim with a smile on my face.

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I'm going to fast fall asleep.

For the eyes.

Honey sleep!

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