Life, Once Again!

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“Then I wrote a résumé that I wanted to die if I lived like this. It was a small factory, and it had nothing but actors in it. I don't know how much I looked at my résumé with a ballpoint pen. I took my hard-working resume to the factory, and I'm working there now. Morning to evening, sometimes evening to dawn. When I'm there, I have no idea who I am or how time passes. It's like an army. Five or six people lie in a cramped room and someone comes in in the morning and the phone alarms go off next door. Someone comes in and out. I turn to the sound of washing, and the sound of raising water wakes up again. And then, when my phone alarms go off, I wake up dazed. And the landscape that caught my eye was, what can I say? It's hard to put into words. I guess that's why I didn't become a good actor. ”

He was a man who spoke in a comfortable voice.

When the floor heard the man heading towards the last moment, it reminded me of the vision I saw 10 minutes ago. Can we call it déjà vu? Standing side by side with a man in a fancy suit. Furthermore, an affectionate expression suggested that he and the man were very close.

If there was only one deja vu, he would have thought he could do it, but the image of the man was not the same. Sometimes he was with me, sometimes he wasn't. I saw him standing kindly with the man who looked like his wife, and sometimes I remembered him holding hands with the boy who looked like his son. I was dressing up like now, and I was dressing up like a fabulous boss.

It felt like countless photos were passing by sequentially. A man who looks completely different and looks in the middle. It's a brain illusion. Could it be a series of illusions with obvious characteristics like this?

If the prenatal memory is a symptom of the current memory and friction, the appearance of a man should be fixed as one. If it is not déjà vu, if it is not a memory of a previous life, where do so many memories come from?

‘No, I think it was my memory in the first place. ’

In my previous life, if I had known this man, I would have had to contact with something, but I don't know what he is digging into now. Above all, what kind of relationship did a man in his 40s and a high school student have with him?

The floor focused, swallowing dry saliva. Blurred memories of a previous life, but I can recall the footsteps of my own. Go to college after high school. After my military career, I joined a small business while working as a road manager. He wanted to run the promotion route in his own way, but he was promoted to the CEO's blood relative who entered the parachute. In the process, I found out that the parachutist was playing a prank with his accounts and payments, and I left the company and became a bus driver.

‘Life can be different, so even if you met him by chance in your previous life, did you ever get close enough to walk with him through college?'

The floor shakes its head. It is said to be a memory that does not come to mind, but the overall context can be understood. In my previous life, I never had a chance to tighten up my relationship with a man over 20 years old.

If there is a memory error, there are parts that are not explained.

‘How do I know that man's various forms. ’

I know that there are things that cannot be explained by the logic of the world.

Because I'm the proof.

But at least causality must be constant. This variety of images that come to mind cannot have been created on their own. Wherever I've seen it, heard it. Output without input cannot exist. No, I don't think even that's a good idea.

The floor pauses and sees a man gasping for breath. The man in the suit is overlapped on top, and the man in the padding is overlapped again. One, two, three, four... By the time I gave up counting, someone grabbed my shoulder tightly.

I took a stiff breath and looked back.

“Are you okay? ”

Hannah looks worried. The floor nods slowly.

“I'm fine.”

“I don't think so. Why are you sweating so much? ”

“It's a little hot. ”

“Is it hot in here? You look alive. ”

“Don't worry. I'm really okay.”

“Did you think I'd say...?" Hey, man, follow me. I don't think it's a good idea to sweat. ”

Hannah grabs her neck and pulls it back. The floor was filled with many visions, and finally stepped forward to look at the man he had become.

“Since when? ”

“I'm not sick. I was just thinking about something else for a while. ”

“You think kids sweat when they think of something else? That's a lot of sheep. How long till you see the bull? ”

Hannah rubs her palms against the forehead of the floor and kicks her tongue.

“Look at the cold sweat. You can't. We'll clean up the mess. You should go back inside. ”

“I'm fine. ”

“If you go, go. Before you strip them naked and kick them out. Go home, wipe your feet, take antipyretics, and sleep well. No. Should I ask my brother to take me home if I feel dizzy? ”

“You have to finish. But really... ”

The floor shuts up, watching Hannah's fiercely opened eyes. I won't listen to anything you have to say. Well, he was worried because he was half-conscious, sweating himself dry.

“Then I'll go in first. Please tell him and his brother I'm sorry. ”

“I'm not sorry. I know you've been through a lot. Don't worry about it. Get in there. And this.”

Hannah took five ten-dollar bills out of her purse.

“Take a taxi. No, this won't cut it. ”

I barely stopped Hannah from pulling money out of the nearby ATM machine and walked to the subway station.

“Hey! Get in the cab! ”

“It's not enough to knock him out. I really do, and I think you should go. I can hear the clap, and it's almost over. ”

Hannah turns and casts her gaze away. It's on the side of the park doing a play.

“I'm going, sis. See you next week. ”

“Yes. Be careful. Call me if anything happens. You have to call him. ”

Hannah, who patted the back of the floor, left with a hand.

Whew, Bourne sighs.

“Once you go to the hospital, if you say you're okay.... ”

It is a problem to be judged normal, and it is a problem to hear that there is an abnormality in the brain. There is nowhere to appeal and no way to resolve it.

Being reborn as a force that surpasses the laws of physics, no one in the world will be able to answer this phenomenon.

At that time, I saw a street vendor standing on the road to the station. It was an invisible tent, within which I could see men and women holding hands.

Dot. It was written on the tent.

“One story, one story. But that's not it. ”

Dot, good, exorcist. In my previous life, I would have snorted. Ghost, don't be ridiculous. The living Chief Kim is a ghost, and Park said confidently that he is the Emperor. But now I've experienced death, and I've even come back to life.

The unknown realm must be dealt with with with with with by an unknown force.

I went inside with a suspicious mind, just in case. The woman who looked at the beginning of the thirty sat down warming up the electric heater. I thought there was an old man sitting there with an open book. I was surprised.

“Hey……. ”

“Taro dot? ”

“Ah, Taro. ”

Somehow not old-fashioned. The crystal sphere on one side was buying from an Interior supply store, and the light was shining inside. It's a cute little shop.

“What's the price there? ”

I didn't want to get ‘snowed in’, so I asked first.

“It's basically free. If you like dots, you can put money in the love fundraiser for the single elderly. You don't have to put it in. ”

“Oh, for free. ”

She was smiling.

“Why? It's free. Is it suspicious? ”

“No, I'm just worried about something to eat for a while. ”

I laughed and joked.

“But is it really Taro? ”

“Well, not formally, it's a half-joke. I don't know if it's right or not because I don't believe in this stuff. ”

“Is it okay for a spotter to say that? ”

“Whatever. I don't even get paid. Now, what do you want to know? ”

“…… just take a look at something. ”

“Anything? How about solving a problem? ”

“Haha, great. Solve the problem.”

The woman mixed the taro. Like a stopwatch, a card pops up in the middle and spills out onto the table while blending into a familiar movement.

“The card is too big. ”

“Isn't that a little harsh? ”

“I'm getting sleepy, too. I was gonna babysit the couple, but you came in. So don't say anything. ”

I pulled out three of the shuffled cards and placed them on the table.

“Taro is not telling you what's right and wrong, he's giving you direction. So you have to act with your mind instead of moving gradually. ”

“That's a thoughtful point. ”

“Think about the problem you're thinking about and choose one of the three. ”

What the hell is this? The floor sighs. It must have been hard. Having entered a place like this, like I was possessed.

It was time to put my hands on the card in the middle, thinking, "Let's see what you've got."

“Hey, you can't put this in India. ”

The man in the orange vest walked up to the tent and said, The woman said that she was sorry, but she picked up a card. At that commotion, the card that the floor chose fell to the ground.

The floor tries to pick up the card and return it to the woman. The back only shows strange patterns.

“Hold on, I just voted for you. ”

The woman took out the envelope and put a card in it. Men in orange vests shout for a quick demolition.

“Go home and open this. ”

“I don't even know. Taro has no idea. ”

“Is the Internet a form? ”

The woman bows her head and starts walking the tent, apologizing to the men. The floor watches its appearance and turns away.

It's been a long day.

I got on the subway with my dull head. The rattling subway. Sitting on a chair, looking through a window on the other side, you suddenly arrive at the Golden Ground. I switched trains from gold to gold. I kept thinking about him in my head.

“Home.”

I was so distracted that I didn't know how I got home. The floor is shaken. Mother will be worried if she enters her confused face. Let's stop thinking for a second.

I went into the house, said hello to my mother, and went into my room. I took off my coat to change, but I dropped one of the envelopes. It was an envelope from a woman.

‘I forgot. ’

I forgot to take the card because I was distracted by the man. I decided to take a shower while I was trying to open it. After showering, I returned to my room with a clear mind. And I held the envelope on my desk in my hand.

I raised the tip of the folded envelope and placed the card in the palm of my hand.

The first thing I saw was the word "grass." He was a clown. The painting was simple. The man in the tight-knit pants stands on a place that looks like a stage, made of wood.

“I don't know what this means. ”

I was about to sit in front of the computer thinking of the woman who asked me to investigate the internet. The floor looked at the card again. The mask is in the hands of a clown with a look on his face that makes him smile or cry. A mask blended in black and white.

The floor had seen the mask before.

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I want something spicy.

Spicy

Spicy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Should I get fried chicken noodles???

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. I write thanks to you.

Completed:

Pharynx

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I'm going to buy some.

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