Life, Once Again!

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“Why should I look at this with you? ”

“I bought the coffee. And a fair reward for not saying a word to me and knowing how things were going. ”

“The world is not worth it.... ”

Dongwook turned around with a ticket and kicked his tongue while watching Miyeon. Journalists make it easier to live with thick irons on their faces. Humans who say they have lived in journalism for a long time generally look thick. I can see how accurate this insistence is just by looking at that junior who waved his hand to welcome me.

I passed by an employee pointing inside, saying, "It's a triple tubing." Tuesday at 1: 00 p.m. Many students in uniform are noticeable because of the completion of their proficiency.

“Here.”

I was able to sit in the center despite asking for a ticket before the start of the weekday afternoon film in a movie that was not available to teenagers. I see people sitting tight. Mostly men and women, it's natural that it's not a friendly movie to watch.

“The content is very heavy. ”

Miyeon was looking at the pamphlet from the entrance of the theater. I picked it up and looked at the back of the pamphlet without a word. Overall, a dark-toned pamphlet. The words, the last cry of the abandoned elderly, come first. Movies that are also socially provocative.

“I got excited and put up a wall. ”

The theater lights go out with the band and the sound. A few commercials followed, and after an emergency guide came out, I suddenly packed and heard the rain. Closes up the ledge of a red water spill from the ledge. As the angle falls back, the old man's back with the long arm comes out, and the man's face flashes briefly on his feet. The sound of heavy breathing fills the inside of the theater, as the sound of heavy breathing fades away.

Soon, the screen was dimmed for a while, and the 'Act of Dusk’ was put on the screen with a twisted handwriting. The loud breathing sounds continued until the moment the title disappeared, and an old man pushing his bicycle turned to the screen. The clear sky that does not pour rain and the sound of the bicycle chain spinning was reassuring.

Dongwook folded his arms and focused on the screen. The introduction seems fine. He was immersed in video and sound, a little bit excited by his breath.

“Is this a horror movie? ”

Miyeon, who was next to me, said small. A horror movie. In a way, it's a horror movie. Abandoned elderly, murdered children, and no one. Fear is enough.

‘But I'm a little sleepy. ’

I would say it was part of the job, but frankly, the movie was not my hobby. I haven't seen a movie in a cinema since I was 30 years old I'm glad it's a thriller movie. If it was a sweet love story, I might ask Miyeon to sleep with me. I'm a knight. I don't care if I'm bluffing. I've lived with it so far, so I can do it with my eyes closed.

I can see the audience of young women coming in through the door. Maybe I got the movie timing wrong. Or is this the only timely movie I've got, or did I pick it up? The latter sends his deepest condolences. If you do well, you may be able to see the men and women standing up in the middle.

A shop clerk showed up in front of an old man carrying a waste paper box with a slow bicycle. The old man's smile is on the screen. A deep smile that seems to have been found. The old man in front of the box pushed his bicycle and asked if he could take this. The clerk says bluntly, "Do whatever you want," and disappears. While the old man was unfolding the boxes one by one in a slow motion and making them fit on his bicycle, a chariot appeared somewhere. A fierce-looking man gets out of the car and takes the tall leaf of paper and carries it to the car.

The old man stared at the scene in a daze and asked him what he was doing, but all he came back with was a man's sarcasm. It's zoned, so get out of my face when you say something nice. It was a man's word.

"That happens a lot these days."

I heard Miyeon talking. I look at the screen with a sad look on my face. That's how nice people are to investigate behind Lee Mi-yoon. Good.That's why I think this. Why did you become a journalist? Humans who easily empathize with and accept other people's pain should not be journalists. Such a man destroys himself with his own justice.

"Why?"

Miyeon looked at me and said. Dongwook shakes his head silently. I thought about it for a moment and the screen suddenly changed. Considering you missed the flow, your concentration drops sharply. Yawning comes out and my eyes become heavy.

I leaned against the chair and looked at the screen with my own eyes.

thinking, "You can't sleep."

However, the eyelid was coming down regardless of the will.

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“It's winter soon. ”

The dojo sits down, shivering.

“Better turn on the heater. ”

He said, looking at the thermostat on the ceiling.

“I turned it on just before last year's vacation, so I guess this time, too. ”

It was a doppelganger speaking with a half-yielding tone.

“What was next? Was it mathematics?"

“Oh, it's math. ”

The floor took out a textbook, listening to the answers from the crowd. Even though I just bought it, I can see a bitter smile because I'm looking at the cover that is incredibly clean. Exceptional memory is limited to language. It was time to sigh for the petty power given to me by an obstinate god.

“You said the movie was released, right? ”

“Uh. Opened yesterday. ”

“Did you see that?”

“I miss you, but I don't see you at 19.”

The colony nods.

“Can't you just be filming and watch? ”

The floor shrugged.

“Do you want to go see it at night? ”

Dojin said.

“How? I'm doing an ID check. ”

Dojin was kind enough to explain to the curious crowd.

“The last time you go to the theater, you wait, and when the employees are gone, you just shrug in. ”

“For the money? ”

“Then you pay to go in. You can't watch a 19-year-old. ”

“What's the big deal if you get caught? ”

“If you get caught, you'll end up with a warning. If you're scared, they'll cut you off. Come on, let's go. You should go and see if your friend made the movie. ”

“I'm going too. ”

He said in an increasing voice. Even the one who noticed said, "Me too.” The floor smiles, looking at the three friends looking at it.

“Guys, there's no dirty stuff. ”

“Yeah? Well, I'm a little rusty, but this is your first movie, and we're going to watch it together. ”

Dojin raises his thumb.

“I don't know. I don't want to see that. ”

The floor pushes the floor slightly with its feet. The seat is lifted and the center of gravity shifts backwards. I grabbed the center of the rocking chair with my two feet.

“Why?”

The colony asked.

“I think you'll regret it. ”

“Regret?”

“I'm usually not satisfied when I look back on my work. I can only see the sad part. I shot it again thinking I couldn't do better, but I think I could do better now. Of course, there is a limit to showing that it's just a cut and a few seconds of smoke... but it's not. It's just embarrassing. Yeah, I'm embarrassed. ”

The floor leans forward. The chair foot that was lifted in the air touched the ground and made tongues and noises.

“Embarrassed? Then I should go even further. ”

It exchanges eyes with pitch. I can see the willingness to go or not.

“But what does it say? ”

The floor looks up, smiling.

“Did you want to see me without knowing what it was about? ”

“I thought you were 19, but you're not. Is it cruel, if not naughty? ”

“Cruel.”

“Is that the kind of movie where people die? Violent film?”

“No. The protagonists are all dying old men and their children. To put it into perspective, a modern-day parent can't die alone, so they're taking their children along with them. ”

“You look like you're having fun secretly. Ain't that right, Duke? Daemyung?”

At the very least, he nods, but he just laughs. Because he read the novel, he knows exactly what kind of movie it is. So you have to smile when you see the rush of saying that it will be fun.

“Anyway, I'm going today. ”

“I'm sorry to sprinkle cold water on your decision, but I don't think I'll be showing it at a nearby cinema. ”

“You don't play? ”

“It's an independent film. You won't get many screenings. ”

He said, "Wait, Dojin went to the front of the classroom. Turn on the computer connected to the classroom TV and go online Half the kids get angry as they see the action, but all they do is put their fingers in the middle. Movie theater homepage will appear on the TV screen I narrowed my eyes and looked at the screen.

“It's not real. Hey, Maruya! But I do it in five theaters in front of Suwon Station. I'm just getting in the last car. ”

Dodge shouts loudly. The rebels began to ask what was going on. I explained the situation.

“You said you filmed a movie. ”

“Hey, I'm coming too. ”

“Don't you think it's too much to go on? ”

“That's why we have to split up. A few people in the arcade, some waiting in the bathroom, and when they get in, they shrug. ”

“It starts at 12: 40. I can buy something from the convenience store and go inside. ”

“Hey, let's go. ”

“I have nothing to do. Shall we go? Level up tomorrow. ”

The floor frowned and looked at the children. How strange things are going. There are more and more of them, one by one, trying to get there.

“What else do you see? ”

The floor throws a word, but the seeds don't work. The driving force of energetic high school students who found amusement was really scary.

“Erai, you crazy bastards. ”

The floor shakes its head and closes its eyes.

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“Sunbae, you're really seeing me again? ”

Miyeon asked Dongwook walking to the ticket office.

“Huh."

Book a seat at Dongwook's ticket office, which you answered briefly.

“You've seen it all from the middle. ”

“I want to see the front. I saw a nightmare, and I can't remember the half of it. ”

“Still. ”

Miyeon folds her arms and shivers slightly. Inside the hall, the sensitivity was also because the air was cold and the intense image of the movie I just saw was momentary. The actor, he was crazy. Miyeon shrugged her shoulders once again, feeling a bright red elbow flashing before her eyes. I'm starting to realize what it means to be in smoke.

“You go. You're busy.”

“I'll go if I don't have to. ”

“Keep your distance behind Lee Mi-yoon. If you stand out, you could get into a lot of trouble. ”

“Don't worry. I think I'm wide awake listening to you. Is this movie so much fun, by the way? You can't even look straight at me. ”

“Fun?”

Dongwook slightly raises one eye, then nods slowly.

“This is fun, too. Well, it falls within that category. It's not all that funny, is it? ”

“I don't think I'm going to be able to watch this in a row. No, I honestly don't want to see him again. ”

“It's an uncomfortable movie. ”

“Yes, it's an uncomfortable film. ”

The whole time I watched the movie, it was my relationship with my father after 20 years. The film was finished with a very awkward taste, with a cinematic sauce added to the problem so realistic. The old man could be everyone's old man, and the child who was bleeding there could be everyone's child. There was very little gap between the movies and reality, so Mi-yeon had to wash her clean mouth with cola the whole time. The action, one of the titles, is astonishing.

“Hey, Journalist Choi. ”

Dongwook, who had entered the theater, turned around and called out. Miyeon looked at what happened.

“Keep up the good work, Knight. Give me a bonus. ”

“Let me think about it. ”

Miyeon looked back at Dongwook and lifted her bag once and walked away.

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My writing is slow.

It says he has something to say.

Push the spotlight on all characters and grab the microphone.

If it was a print on paper, I wouldn't have written it like this. There are two reasons we were able to take this format: Semen, and Internet dating. It's not a synagogue payment, but because it's a form that you can drive around comfortably and see, I was able to choose this method.

And I find this format very interesting.

When I was scared of pharynx, I rushed it. We eliminated the characters and pushed them into the correlation between the case and the case. It was fun, too. However, this article (as I said several times, or more often) is my own writing, and I focused on people rather than events. Boring and boring are also correct, and interesting and annoying (even though they are ashamed and twisty) are also correct.

In a long time, again, I don't want to leave two days, I don't want to leave 44712. I started to make bowls, but I couldn't play it with a glass because I didn't like it in the middle. There is a way. Wake up, rebuild. But I'm not good at makeup. The Inner Devil is also going to be compact, and it's going to be built inside 100 bucks, and it's going to have a rat on its head. (

And if I borrow the surface, if I look at my writing again, it looks so shameful that I want to dig in, it doesn't look fun, it looks so low.)

Anyway, it's been a long time since I've had a lively comment about novels, so I've written God and I've written.

I've been kind of chilled out by that monstrous dentist lately, and I'm feeling a little energetic today.

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Ah, snow.

Paste Soup + 1 Age.

Congratulations.

You've got wrinkles.

Yuhu

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. Thanks to you, I'm writing.

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