Life, Once Again!

For a moment, I felt like I'd forgotten how to breathe. I swallowed a heavy lump of air, realizing that I had to breathe shortly and then shortly after breathing naturally outside the realm of consciousness. You hear a round of applause behind you. Substitution applauded unknowingly, assimilated by the sound. I felt more and more empowered by the applause without thinking. As soon as I realized exactly what I had seen, the substitution made a cheerful cry and let my palms freeze.

This is it. This is the performance of the floor master. Substitution turned her head and looked at the women who were going up the floor a moment ago. When the eyes met, the girls who were making embarrassing laughter applauded the floor more than anyone else. The substitution shrugs as if he had been praised.

“Is it over? ”

The floor says, "The substitution is silent."

“How to evaluate……. ”

“You won. I lost clean. You're the best. ”

Substitution cut through the floor and entered. What kind of assessment is needed at this moment? When I offered to fight, I thought I could win. The floor master was clearly an excellent learner, but he believed in the time he had practiced. His confidence lasted until he finished acting. No, when I finished the smoke, my head was filled with the word "victory." I've never done better in practice dozens of times.

However, after the smoke on the floor began, substitution eliminated the problem of winning or losing. I focused my nerves on carving the smoke from the floor that was unfolding in front of my eyes into my brain. The same script, the same role, but the characters were the heavenly bodies.

Amazing. How they interpreted it that way. At the forefront of the struggle, the invigorating Independent Army, which pushes Japanese troops into a corner, shifted into a citizen who survives awkwardly, shaken by the fears of the times. Given the overall atmosphere of the play and the relationship between each character, it was a pleasant set of Independents, but the stage only showed one character, not the play, so it was not a problem.

By looking at the smoke on the floor, I realized that even the same role gains a completely different vitality.

'No! Maybe you wanted to show me this! I knew it!'

Text is definitely important. However, it is an actor's job to change the sentence into a stereoscopic shape. The more beautifully polished stone that the writer provided, the substitution felt to be the essence of the actor.

“But when did you practice? ”

I was most curious. Flooring did not participate in the exercise. On the day I showed my face in the auditorium, I played with props. I've never seen you lead with a script before, and you're on such a beautiful stage. There is a lot of talent in the realm of talent, and the floor originally created a character that was the opposite of the character, but was completely different. Characters that can never be created without a prior analysis.

I wondered when I was prepared for this wonderful character, substitution.

The floor raises a finger. Substitution looked at the cloths directly under the single phase.

“When you were rehearsing your script, you continued to follow me. The only thing you need to attach the cloth to is your head, not your hands. I followed your tone with my head playing, I drew action, I changed it a little bit. ”

Ah, the substitution nods in a loud voice. It always reminds me of the floor that was making props quietly in the corner. You've always seen all the plays in the auditorium in that space. He did not just make props, he continued his exploration at the moment of making props, and the result was a character that he had just shown.

“Sunbae, can I see the script? ”

“This?”

The substitution was handed over to the script on the floor. The outside is ragged. The substitution casts its gaze into its own script on a single phase. The corners are rough, but still clean.

The paper stained with hand grease tells me everything. I didn't think it would be as bad as practice, but I felt the cheeks were burning and the inside of my body was cold. You lift your head slightly to look at the face of the floor and turn over the cover.

“Ah.”

The elasticity of the terminal burst. It was a scenario of letters. The script printed on A4 paper actually had a lot of space. In short places, as well as on the left and right corners, there is enough margin for two fingers to go in. The substitution goes up in one phase and places a script on the floor next to the script. And compared.

‘Here, here. This is it? "

Substitution turns its head. You can see the floor talking to the colonel. Suddenly, something happened that surpassed the feeling of greatness. I felt that feeling starting from my chest and digging with my head. Tired of seeing the wall of letters that do not tolerate spaces, substitution was more than amazed. So far? The substitution was quickly handed over the script.

‘It's not just the character I played. I've got a whole cast of characters. ’

Writing down the target beyond the character. While I was chasing the letters with my eyes, I noticed a little bit of dizziness in the red pen.

- Does this make any sense?

It seemed to be a question that he asked himself, but as soon as he saw the phrase, he put out his tongue. This is the analysis. I can't believe you left an inscription on one corner screaming for help.

I saw motivations talking about floor acting under the stairs. Are we really practicing? Or did they do something called practice? Traces of agony continued until the last chapter.

Substitution covered the script. And I looked down at the corner of the auditorium where the floor used to be. I sat there quietly.

“I see it all. ”

He said with a smile. I didn't come here because I didn't want to be distracted by the kids. The floor crew, they just chose where they could see. Observe and broaden your expression to reinvent it in your own way

“I will call this place Sanctuary from this day forward. ”

Substitution grabbed my friends around me and said, My friends looked at me like I was crazy, but I didn't care about the substitution. I learned the deep meaning of the floor by sitting here. You are a great leader. Each action has a deep meaning. He realizes again that he is not a man to do anything.

‘It's so cool, really. ’

The substitution looked up at the floor, smiling heavily. The only difference between the two years old was that only the bearer badge was indispensable in all respects and personality.

If he was a petty senior, he would have remained still while he was shaking. Then he would have won the victory and demonstrated his status.

‘He taught me because he was worried that I was being mocked. caring, acting and great effort. ’

No, Master!

‘I will take you as my brother for life. ’

The substitution was a joyful smile, recalling the face of the floor that was kindly advised in one phase.

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“What's wrong with him? ”

The floor takes its mouth off the water bottle and says,

He looked in the corner of the auditorium. There is a substitution looking up at the floor with an evil eye.

“She must be crazy about you. ”

“Shit.”

“But I'm surprised. ”

“What?”

“I thought you were going to lose to a substitute. ”

“Me? Why? ”

“Well, because it's easier? ”

The floor shuts up for a moment, then bursts into laughter.

“I like to be efficient, but I can't be effective unless I'm being chased by a strange pervert. ”

“Rice, pervert? ”

“If that's not a pervert, what is it? What a pervert.”

The floor pointed to a substitution to his chin. Substitution poses as a soldier and salutes.

“Look at me. The mental world is quite strange. I did everything I could to help you take it down, but it's not working. ”

“The advice I gave you earlier.... ”

“If she had her personality intact, I wouldn't have worn that raggedy blues to fight back later. I put you in the best shape possible so you wouldn't say anything else. Why do you think he doesn't seem disappointed and likes it more? ”

“...... Are you trying to give me a punch for acting different from the script? ”

“The same acting doesn't make any difference. She's been practicing steadily, and she's been doing well, so she can't do the same thing. I twisted it a little, but it wasn't weird, was it? ”

“It wasn't weird... ”

“Why?”

“I thought you were helping me onstage because you cared for your partner. ”

“I studied choreography and had a lot of imagination. ”

“Well, I think he's thinking the same thing, not me. ”

Taiwan pointed fingers at substitution.

The blinking floor scratches its eyebrows once, wrinkles around the chin, and sighs deeply.

“No, no. A person can't be that single-celled. How can you just accept what you want, right? A substitute is a man of pride. Now that I broke up onstage, I don't have anything to say to me... ”

It was when the floor was closing in on its own compromise. Substitution ran like a hound. Then he looks up at the floor with the eyes of his canine.

“Sunbae, I'll help you sew today. ”

“I was just saying.... ”

“No, sir! No, sir! I had to know today. I don't know why you're sitting in that corner sewing. ”

“I feel comfortable with that lighthouse over there... ”

“To see everything that happened in the auditorium and study it and sublimate the smoke, right? Right? The moment I sat there, I felt like I was losing my mind. Ah, you're sitting on the floor for a reason! ”

“It's cool without the sunlight, so just.... ”

“Plus! You gave me a kind hand for being nervous and doing nothing. Your character is really... I'm just ashamed that I did something like this to you for a while. I can't believe you empowered me and showed me how to interpret characters. Honestly, I was afraid to look at your script. I don't think I can do this. So I'm going to start with hard work today. You'll be a good actor by sewing and seeing the scenery together! ”

Hey, good talk. After a long speech, Daemyung saw a cheerful substitution. He's a funny kid. Next to him, you can see a ridge pressing down on his glabella with a confused expression.

I've never seen a floor that looks like that before. Even when he was in the hospital for a month to be crushed by the burning planks, he frowned arrogantly, seeing a shining substitution.

Daemyung took out his phone and photographed the face of the floor. The filename was saved as' Paragraph. ’Whenever I am depressed, I am sure I will feel energized when I see this picture.

“Daemyung.”

“Huh?"

“Do you think your maternity teacher will have it when you leave the play? ”

It was a very serious burial floor.

He smiles and asks the floor.

"That's not so bad, is it?"

I noticed the children in the play department.

The floor turns slightly and says small.

"Trouble."

"Keep me in line."

"That's your job."

"Unfortunately, I'm not the deputy director anymore."

"Oh, are we done here?"

"Yeah. Aram's got it."

"That would make for a fantastic theater department. It's gonna get noisy."

"Fine, fine."

The floor throws an empty plastic bucket into the trash can next to the entrance. The parabolic bottle hits the wall before it enters the barrel.

"Well done. From now on, I'll take care of you more than the kids."

"I will."

"Don't just say that. Live selfishly. Grab what you can and hold off on the kids."

"I'm selfish enough."

It was then that first graders came. Tell one of you to go into practice quickly. The colony sees a crevasse a little further away from the children. Standing outside the wall of phosphorus, the floor was smiling.

Yeah, selfish. The floor seemed to want to say that.

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Do you know Black Watermelon?

Eight kilograms for 1,400. Ideal oval shape, black gloss watermelon.

Squeeze the shell with a good strip, and it cracks to the left and to the right with a snap.

The white skin around the ripe red flesh was about a centimeter.

The seeds were evenly distributed and were not uncomfortable to eat.

Raise the prepared spoon to approximately a 46-degree angle and spread large pieces of pulp through the pulp, using a wrist snap, to form a smooth crease. There's juice in the recesses, and that's Axis for later.

Observe the pulp, which is slightly larger than a mouthful. The red skin is tasty. I can see the green grassroots, like the tough tendons, but it doesn't matter. Chew and you'll sue. Put it in your mouth to prevent the juice from leaking out (your lips need to hurt a little to be a good size).) chew as hard as you can.

The crisp, refreshing texture spreads between the molars, followed by sugar-filled juice flowing down the sharp bones of the molars. A juicy under-tongue juice fills your mouth and crushed flesh leaps over your tongue to reveal your presence.

Crispy, I feel the coolness that spreads through my body after chewing enough.

Watermelon.

It's God's most perfect summer fruit.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. Thanks to you, I buy watermelon.

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