Life, Once Again!

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Yurim was excited for a long time. because you can see the cornerstone. I haven't seen him for days after I saw him in the backyard. I answered the phone when I called, but it didn't take long. Yurim hung up on Nuyang, who seemed to be with someone.

‘But I can see it today. ’

I went to school with anxiety, tension, and expectations. I unconsciously went up to the fifth floor auditorium and saw the word "No Entry". It's under construction inside.

I went down to the fourth floor without much emotion and went into the brothel. The set is tighter in the narrower area.

“Hello?”

I nodded at Soyeon's greeting. Since the fire went well, I've had a little time to relax. Soyeon doesn't look good, but I can accept her greetings.

“It's really small. Was it this small when you first came here? ”

“I see. It's been a long time since I've had that narrower experience. ”

“It's all about the props I used this time. They can't even get inside. ”

Dojin points his hand at one wall. In the shop was Dojin, Daemyung, Taejun, Soyeon, and Yurim, but they were all standing there because they didn't deserve a seat. Yurim pushed the teapot behind him. I can't even wrap it up because there's all kinds of junk.

“I have to clean this up today. ”

“It'll take all day. ”

I let out a sigh. It was time to give each other an opinion on how to organize it. Smile instructors and sophomores arrived.

“It's narrow. Right?"

The smiling instructor shoved his head in. The second grade and the smiling instructor should hug each other and stand up.

“Looks like it's time to throw it away. ”

The second-graders sighed deeply as the smiling instructor said.

“I hope so, too. ”

“There's nowhere to store it. Let's just get the supplies we can use from now on. Keep the costume as small as possible. Shame about the stage supplies, but let's smash them. ”

The direction of impropriety was determined under the direction of the smile instructor. I decided to organize the costumes based on the value of the items first and then decide whether to store them based on the frequency of use. It's half the size of a typical classroom, so people will need to remove the placenta to get in.

“Too late!”

Dew and limestone came. Actually, it's not too late. The rally time was 11: 00 and it is now 10: 50.

“Come on. Let's get it all out. Hold your breath. The mold will float around. ”

I started moving all the items in the office to the corridor. When the men took things out from inside, the women cleaned them out from outside. Everyone sticks together when I take out the heavy set. A flooring appeared around the time the corridor in front of the faulty was filled with goods.

“It's complicated.”

“Oh! One drink! ”

“Hello?”

Yurim glanced at the floor and nodded his head. It looks healthy without sequelae.

“Late! Come quickly and fly. ”

“My leg hurts, instructor. ”

“Don't be ridiculous. ”

Yurim leans in and talks to the stone.

“This is going to take a really long time to clear up. ”

“I'm sure you will.”

“I don't think I need to do it on vacation. ”

“Maybe.”

“Oh! That one. Our first costume for the play, right? It seems like a long time ago. ”

“I don't know.”

That was the end of the conversation. Yurim tries to continue his conversation with the well, but the stone goes into the void. Why do I look so clumsy when I turn around without saying anything? I clapped my lower lip and looked at the root stone. I'm gonna go back to the way things were.

“Looks like you two had a fight. ”

You hear a voice over your shoulders. I turned around, flawed. You see a floor standing in one hand with a garbage bag.

“W-what are you talking about? ”

“Men usually see eyes when a woman they like talks to. It's instinct, or shy away. But he doesn't seem interested at all. One of two, then. Either we had a fight or we already split up. ”

I stared at the floor while empowering my eyes.

“Don't be ridiculous. I'm just used to it. How good we are together. ”

“I'm glad to hear that. ”

“You're really not that nice. Is that your hobby of getting people to move on? ”

“Me?”

“Yes."

“No way. Epilepsy is not my area of expertise. My specialty is catching lies. Oh, you want me to tell you something funny? I caught a kid on my radar who's an amazing liar. ”

I wonder what he's talking about. Yurim was confused by the sudden words on the floor. I don't usually talk on the floor. Rare enemies talk except when practicing. Such a floor narrows its eyes and whispers. Suddenly I felt bad.

It was time to look at the floor and leave. The floor reminds me of it.

“I have a question for you. ”

“What.”

“If people start fires, what's the reason for that? I don't know what to think. Why.”

Yurim felt fluffy. Why are you suddenly bringing up the fire? I smiled lightly to hide that I was nervous.

“How do I know that? ”

“Don't you know?”

“Isn't it natural not to know? ”

“Really? I'm surprised. ”

The floor scratched its eyebrows and said.

“I thought you would know. ”

I'm sure of it. Yurim thought his heart stopped. I know that I know something about the floor's attitude. Otherwise he wouldn't have brought up the fire all of a sudden. My mouth was dry and my hands were sweaty. My toes flew in tight.

“I don't know what I know. ”

With that greeting, the floor tilts slightly to the left. You have a smile on your mouth.

“Don't be so embarrassed. I don't like stories that come out of nowhere. ”

“ ……. ”

The horse doesn't come up from your throat. Yurim rolled his eyes and looked around. The way to take out the trash. It's near the stairs, so I can't hear the stories of the kids in the crack.

“Can I talk to you on the way down? ”

The floor says so and goes down the shrug stairs. I didn't ask you to follow me. You can ignore it and go back to the bad side. However, Yurim's bridge was hurrying to chase the floor. Meaning horses shook their heads.

It was about the time I went down the third floor stairwell. The floor pauses.

“Sometimes you need guts to live in the world. If I follow my complaint like this, I'll confess that I did it. ”

“What the hell are you talking about? I just wanted you to follow me.... ”

“Don't you think the answer is unclear? ”

I put down the garbage bag that the floor was holding in my hand and took out the long item from my pocket. Surrounded by silver in plastic. I could see the floor pressing a button with its thumb. Then a voice came out.

It was a conversation I had at the hospital that day. Yurim was surprised. Recording it, but I didn't rush to guess it. That conversation doesn't prove anything anyway.

However, that belief was brutally broken by the next words on the floor.

“How did you know that Bond started the fire? ”

As soon as I heard that, my legs relaxed. I felt like I was hit in the head with a hammer. I leaned against the wall. It was hard to stand up properly.

The floor approaches and grabs my shoulder.

“Don't fall and get hurt. One name is enough. ”

Yurim trembled. It was a short while ago, but I thought, should I take the stairs? I thought I could get out of this crisis, but I think I've figured out the floor.

I tried to rough myself off the floor, but the strength of the floor was unusual. I tried to scream, but when I thought about what would happen after that, my mouth didn't open.

There is a floor face in front of your nose. He looks as expressionless as usual, but looks fierce to Yurim like that of a beast. I'm frightened. If I stay, the whole truth will come out.

Yurim opened his mouth wide toward the arm on the floor holding his shoulder. And I bit him tight. When the floor fell off, I thought of rolling up the stairs. Sexual harassment. I remember seeing it on TV. That's how you wrap it up.

I tasted blood in my mouth. I decided to ask.

‘Soon. ’

The floor will scream and push against itself. That moment is an opportunity.

But...

“Now I'm more curious. What the hell drove you there? ”

The voice is clear. The strength of the voice is eased. The feeling of soft flesh in your mouth goes away. Yurim looked up at the floor with tired eyes. The floor looking down at the bloodstained arm, with these sharp marks, did not shake a bit. Rather, I pulled the handkerchief out of my pocket and slowly fished out the saliva and blood.

“ ……. ”

He shakes his head and tries to run back. I just wanted to avoid this place. It's hard to think of anything else to do. But even that floor was not left to chance. The floor's hand squeezes the left hand. Yurim seemed to be screaming. I couldn't shake it as if it were scissors.

There were arrogant complaints. If it turns out they set the fire, it turns out they lied to them. I think of the eyes of the cool children. At the same time, I painted a picture of the stone turning its back calmly.

“I did, I didn't do well. I was scared. I didn't mean to. Really!”

“So.”

“…… what? ”

“So what are we going to do? ”

“…… I didn't do well. Forgive me. I won't do it again. I would never do anything bad. Close your eyes for once. Don't tell the kids. If I tell you, they'll hate me. The Stone will hate me. ”

My body trembles. I shrugged my shoulders. At that moment, a thought flashed through my mind. I looked up at the floor.

“If you tell the others... you'll die. You're killing me. You're gonna get me killed. ”

I swallowed a saliva. Was he scared? Wouldn't he be embarrassed? I was a little excited that I would be able to drink this.

“If you try to get rid of it like that, the number is wrong. I'm sorry, but even if you die, I can sleep on my feet. Why? You and I are nothing. I know it's a little awkward, but how many days is that? You'll soon be forgotten. And then, on a rainy day, they'll talk about you like this. Remember the kid who set the fire and killed himself? That's it. It'll come back to the kids. The one who set the fire. ”

I felt like my heart was pounding at the sound of the floor digging my ears. Yurim was fed up with the words on the floor that seemed to pierce his heart. The floor feels like a ghost.

You try to run backwards, grabbing the stairs with your trembling hands, but your hands and feet don't give you strength. Tears pour out. Teeth clash.

Somebody help me.

Please don't leave him with me.

“Why didn't you say sorry sooner? Apples have expiration dates. Nothing smells as bad as an apple after it rots. ”

“I'm s-sorry... I'm s-sorry... I'm sorry... ”

That's all I had to say. I'm scared. I'm scared of the kid in front of me. The moment I lifted my head and looked at my eyes, I felt like I could read my mind again. The shame of the naked figure and the horror of the impending persona choke my breath.

It was then.

“…… Are you sure? ”

I hear voices above. Yurim looked up at the stairs in horror. Soyeon stood there.

* * *

Smile followed Soju to the floor.

“I'm a student. ”

“Do you want some milk? ”

“No, I'm not.”

You flip the meat over the fire once. The sound of roasting meat spreads throughout the fire.

“What about Yurim? ”

“I faced my parents three times. ”

“I thought you were going to be severely punished. ”

“I was going to, but no matter how I rolled my head, I didn't like the way it looked. We can't get her legally discharged yet. ”

“You can do it if you want to. I heard from Joon-min. You asked me to introduce you to a lawyer. ”

“…… what's in it for her life, to be honest? I stabbed him with some kind of reaction, and he collapsed like a broken doll, and it's sad to see that. ”

If I proved my agreement and appealed to the Family Court, I could at least get the Social Services disposal. But seeing Yurim, who was shaking while crying...... Damn it, I remembered my daughter.

He takes a sip. The moment I saw the overlap between my daughter and Yurim, I thought to myself, What are you doing holding the child?

“Jorge. Pick a word. ”

“I'm a decent guy. ”

“Are you drunk?”

“I want to get drunk. ”

Same age as my daughter. I became more concerned about why I did what I did, rather than feeling uneasy. But you have to be good. ’It can't be done.

I met my parents after hitting the Sam who saved one child by turning the line a little. If it was people who blamed our child for what he did wrong, the police station would try to put it in calmly, but they were not such stubborn parents. Rather, they were very calm and polite.

“What will your parents do? ”

“He said he was going to see a psychiatrist. ”

“It's not an easy choice. ”

“They say they have a history in the past. ”

“...... I don't want to hear about it. ”

“I thought it would be awkward to hear it, so I stopped there."

To be honest, I didn't want to know what was going on. I just wondered why he set the fire. When I asked Yurim, he said he wanted to be close and diligent. I only laughed at the poor relationships. Where does it come from to think that if fire or theater fails, the stone will lean on itself?

"If you are blinded by love, it must be the eternal truth that makes your head worse."

"Please don't talk like him. You know, sometimes it creeps me out watching you, right?"

"I'm drunk, I'm drunk."

"I'm surprised Soyeon, by the way."

"Yes. She's a good girl. A lot."

"But I'm glad I have a child who takes care of Yurim."

"Well, I'm rather afraid Yurim will become obsessed with Soyeon this time."

"But that's not going to happen anyway."

"Oh, right."

"Did you say a school in Jeju Island?"

"Yes."

"I'm glad the house is alive and well."

"You know, accidents are for rich people."

I got a call from Yurim's father that he was leaving the city and going down to Jeju Island. I told the person who kept saying I was sorry to him to cheer up the floor. As the same father, I was filled with compassion.

"Patience. What are you going to do about the theater department?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

"If you're worried, please come and pick up your new students. It's about to disintegrate."

The floor shrugs. Theoretical semester is about to begin. The theater department has to refurbish. The second graders have all left. I don't know how many motives I have left. All I know for sure is that there's nothing left of him. Maybe there are only three left.

"There's nowhere to practice. The flaws are narrow."

"But you still have to come as an instructor."

"If you collect more than 10 members."

"Ha."

"Don't sigh. I'm the one who wants to cry."

A smile takes in the drink. Literally. The Cheongcheon Theatre, which contains her youth, is a mess.

"Eat slowly."

The floor smiles bitterly and fills the glass with wine.

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