Life, Once Again!

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The floor rises from its seat after shaking its head to cast out its locking energy. I put on the jacket I took off and put on my feet.

“You'd better put on a scarf. It's pretty cold out there. ”

“Thank you.”

I put a scarf around my neck that was handed to me by the public. The crowd was dressed in hiking suits. You have a staff in one hand and a backpack in the other.

"Staff?"

It was not a climbing stick, it was a staff carried by the elderly. I wonder if your knees are getting worse. As I looked worried, the public smiled and said.

“A prop, a prop. ”

“Props?”

The floor reminds me of an old man walking around with a cane in his hand. An elderly man walks into the park dressed as a hiker on a day when he doesn't pick up scrap paper. The crowd had been disguising the old man since he was dressed.

“I'll take the bag. ”

I carried the bag that the public was carrying on my shoulders and went down to the first floor. There was a faint breath in the dark living room. Suyeon was lying on the living room couch. The roots below were curled up.

“You're both young. ”

A silent smiling crowd approached the two of them and covered them properly. I noticed that Suyeon's eye attention turned red on the floor. Looks like he's crying. This thousand-year-old fox woman is crying?

‘Did you yawn a lot? ’

I put another blanket over them so they wouldn't catch a cold, and then I left the pension. A small car parked next to a radius car was boarded by a gatekeeper. The floor quickly sat on the passenger seat.

“I'm going downtown. You're gonna want to ask me a lot of questions, but I want you to watch this day quietly. ”

The car with the starter shivered and slid forward, vomiting smoke. A car that relaxes on an unfinished road. I thought you were an old man because you know driving reflects people's personality.

Aspalt emerges a little off the wet mountain path. Not yet sunrise. The car is headed toward the city as it cuts through the voracious atmosphere.

Even though I got on the road because it was surrounded by mountain ranges, no car came across me. It was an early time, but it doesn't look like much of a place.

The sun rises over the ridge as you move. The car, which has been driving for more than two hours, finally enters the city. The mountain atmosphere fades and the square gray buildings stand out.

“Let's start with breakfast. ”

I was parking the car in front of the bean sprouts soup restaurant. There were about seven people in the store. Time is 8: 00 a.m. It looks like a nearby construction worker. The rice wine bottle on the table represents their hard days.

“Do you like bean sprouts soup? ”

“I like both red and white. ”

The crowd smiled happily and ordered two bowls of soup. Inside, an old lady wrapped in a towel around her head gets up and prepares soup. I noticed the scene of pouring the soup several times with rice in the pot.

“It takes a lot of hands to do that, but the food tastes different. It makes me feel better to find a soup kitchen like this. ”

As I listened to the door, the floor quickly put down the spoon and chopsticks. After a while, my grandmother placed two bowls of soup on the table.

“Enjoy your meal. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

The floor melted the red pepper powder into white soup and ate a big drink. Something hot and cool stuck to my mouth. Soy sauce soup that was collected without disgust. When I thought about filling my stomach with joy, my hands suddenly appeared on the dining table.

In his hand were grilled mackerel and egg horses, stir-fried beef.

“Have some of this, too. ”

Grandma laughs and puts down the food. The floor of food that I did not order was suspicious. The shape or sheep was not exceptional because of the underlying compliment.

“You don't have to do this. ”

He said with an embarrassing face. Then the grandmother turns around, smiling shyly.

"Huh?

I feel like I've seen a girl's shame.

“Do you know him? ”

“…… you say you're a fan. ”

“Aha.”

I can understand the feeling of the grandmother sneaking up on me secretly.

“Shouldn't I sign something for you? ”

The prosecutor looked to the left of the store. The floor also took a look at you. There was a thin coated piece of paper next to the yellow calendar. In detail, the name 'Yun Munjong’ was written beautifully.

I smiled a little at the embarrassed crowd. This is what it looks like to an old man.

“Come back later. ”

After finishing my meal, I went out to the store to be escorted by my grandmother. It was a dreary day when the wind blew brightly, but it wasn't cold anymore, thanks to the soup in my stomach.

“From now on, there will be fewer words. And don't think it's weird that you don't pretend to know. ”

“Yes.”

The door slammed down, bending to the left and to the right, sighing slowly and leaning against the staff. The floor gives off an elastic feeling of energy.

The old man invests everything in his children and gives them scrap paper to live on. If an old man who has to go out all day has a house, it doesn't suit him. Did the old man say you shouldn't get grease on your face yesterday?

“Follow me slowly. ”

Suddenly, my voice became stiff. Unlike usual, he showed a rash pace. The scepter breaks its legs in fear. I chased a moving crowd like a person chased by something and moved the floors.

The public was headed to a cotton office. It was actually sperm next to the cotton office. There were a lot of old people there. There was a fire burning on the drum that seemed to have come out of the office, and the elderly sat around it, staring blankly in front of them or talking.

Time to 9: 00. The old men kept gathering. The crowd walked lightly and sat on a chair next to the drum. I couldn't find the light of the door in Hye-in's eyes as she grabbed the staff and stared at the fire.

The old man melted like that.

The floor carefully approaches the sperm to avoid disturbance. There were several long-term plates in the sperm. Two old men sit on their sperm and look down at the long horse.

“Kim's not coming. ”

“Don't know. You'll come when you're ready. ”

“Kim was on his way to Gelgel. ”

“Maybe a day or two to keep his distance from Gelgel. It's old, Jean. ”

It was an organ that moved with a thud. The floor sat a little distance from the two old men. The neighborhood's old-timers feel like a hotspot.

The floor carefully observed the crowd sitting in front of the drum. What did you come here for?

An old man, gray-haired, came to the side of the door who was sitting still as if he was practicing silence. Greet the elderly with a happy face. I think I'm dating someone here. I don't know the contents of the conversation because I couldn't hear his voice, but the look on his face seemed like a pleasant story.

Watching him like that suddenly reminded me of Kanghwan. The reckless person who lived homeless for several months for the play overlaps the faces of the people.

The old man stood up and disappeared, laughing excitedly with the crowd. The floor chases the old man with its eyes. The old man was dragging on an old bike. Behind the bike was a plastic shopping cart used by the market, and it was filled with paper boxes.

Then the crowd stood up and approached the old man. The old man hurriedly walked somewhere, leaving the bicycle to the public.

The floor rose from its place. The crowd gestured to come.

“From now on, I will go around this entrance and pick up scrap paper. ”

“What can I do? ”

“There's nothing else to do. You can keep an eye on him like before. ”

The crowd pushed the bicycle that was rattling forward. The geography of this place is unceasing. Pick up a piece of paper around the corner of the market and go to the opposite house. Beneath the antenna was a pile of paper, plastic, and general rubbish collected for separation collection. The gatekeeper starts digging through the rubbish with his bare hands and pulling out what can be brought to the paper and junk.

At that time, the woman from the house came to me angry.

“Hey, Grandpa! You can't just toss it around like that! ”

The floor I was watching from behind reminded me of the crowd telling me to watch quietly, and I didn't interfere.

The crowd looks down and says,

“Sorry, I'll just take this and put it in order. ”

“That's too much. Weren't you the one who put a hole in the garbage bag last time? ”

“I've never done that. ”

“There's nothing there. This is how he lives. Tsk.”

Looking up and down, the woman who kicked her tongue threw a garbage bag out of the door and turned around.

“What are you doing eating nocturnal meat anyway? That's why they don't take care of their kids. ”

It was the lady who went into the building with a nail to her chest. The floor frowns and approaches the crowd.

“Are you all right?"

“It's okay. I'm used to it. ”

The crowd laughs as if it was nothing. But that smile seemed really humbling. It was the kind of laugh a company member had to make to win a deal.

The laughter of the crowd was even creepier than what the lady said. I feel like people have changed. The old man who had taught me the wisdom of life was everywhere and there was an old man who was boiled in a hard life.

The public looks up and says, "Goodbye." The floor retreats in horror, and the gate rumbles through the trash again. Then you drag your bike around to see how far you've cleared.

When the crowd came back to the cotton office after collecting paper and junk, it was about three hours later. A bike owner was waiting in front of the cotton office.

“Thank you.”

“No, it's the only thing I've got bad hands on. ”

“At this rate, I still get the price of rice wine. I'll sell it and come back soon. Stay here and wait. ”

The old man dragged his bicycle away. After the meeting, I took a breath and sat on a bench in front of the cotton office. It was a little farther from the sperm.

“I can smell it. ”

“You've been digging through the garbage. Do we need to do more than that? I think I can see what it feels like just to walk around and take a look... ”

You look exhausted. The man who could live without being envious of the south started cursing in the morning breeze. Is it really helpful to take time to pick up waste paper?

“Feel. Yes, seeing is good enough. Everyone's smart. But, you know, feeling and doing it yourself is something completely different, like nothing. If I could just walk around the neighborhood and see what's going on, I wouldn't have heard the same insult. Then there is a hole in the person. You have to let your imagination do what you have to do, but if you can do it, you have to do it first. ”

He smiled gladly and looked down at his dirty hand. It was the smile of the craftsman who gave birth to the masterpiece.

“Are you satisfied?”

“Good, because of her, you know what environment she's exposed to. Well, I've heard that a lot, actually. ”

“You've heard a lot? ”

“Before I came here, I asked people in Seoul to pick up scrap paper instead. Some people say good work, but most people look at it like it's dirty. It was fun. People who approached me kindly saying," What am I looking for when I'm dressed up in fancy suits and I'm lurking around in trash cans? "That's how insulting I am when I'm wearing fancy clothes. I learned of the obstinacy of admission. ”

The gatekeeper stands up, scrubbing his hands in his trousers. The old man who was dragging his bicycle shows up with a rice paddle in one hand.

“This day will go on like this, so watch and see what you can salvage. ”

The crowd approaching the old man quickly became indigenous here. Laughing nicely with people. However, there was some loneliness in the old people's laughter.

“Our daughter. ”

“My son. ”

“My grandson. ”

Stories from all over.

None of those conversations talked about themselves.

I knew what loneliness was, and the floor.

‘Elder...... and Elder. ’

The act of dusk has taken place not too far away.

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It's a shame about the fourth place, but still, let's fight for Hanwha.

I... had a lot of candles, but... Ugh.

It's raining and it's getting cold.

And Monday.

Huha, good luck with your work, good luck with your studies.

We're always grateful for referrals and coupons.

I eat and live thanks to the people who gave me this.

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