Life, Once Again!

The woman who was sitting on someone else's bed with a flat face was still wearing a white suit today. She had a stupefying look in her eyes from a long time ago. Should I offer him something to drink? Unlike before, she was quiet. Just like the business you came for is all you need to look into.

The floor looks at her with a natural face, but inside it is in awe. It had a human face, but it contained a beauty that could not be expressed by the human face. It was a beauty that seemed to be sucked in.

When I tore it open, I could see the ordinary corners. Like a nose. From a Western beauty standpoint, her nose was a little low and round. When I saw my eyes and mouth separated, I could see them shaking in the street, but I couldn't find a goddess of beauty because I put them together. The floor looking at her, as if she was watching an outstanding piece of art, woke up. She was not a sculpture. It's not human, but will she feel it?

“What were you doing? ”

She looks at her desk and asks.

“Don't they all know? I thought you were observing. ”

I blinked once. Sitting on the bed, she comes right next to you, holding a note in one hand and reading it. Her skin looked like translucent glass. I think it will be cold and hard, not writhing like human flesh. Recognizing that it was different, her beauty was lifted and her appearance was noticeable. It's a familiar side face. It feels like she's living on her own. Brain cells remembered the smell that flowed down their noses.

“Have you seen this before? ”

I remembered a moment when I asked for a girl's phone number in a clumsy way. It was a clumsy question and it was a nourishing question, but I had to. Sharp strangeness pierced my eyes. She looks familiar. It's so close.

“I guess you forgot you were the first one to see me after you died. ”

It was the voice of the clerk who handed over the receipt. There was no expression on my face, and there was no subtraction.

“Why are you writing this down? ”

“Do I have an obligation to tell you? ”

"I'm not obligated, but I'm personally curious as to why I'm writing this down."

"If you have personal questions, you don't have to answer them."

After saying it, I knew the floor. That he's being uncooperative with her. I was distracted by her clerical tone. I asked myself the question, why? The answer was quick. It was because of her impertinent tone.

It was strange, seeing her senseless gaze and her cold demeanor had nothing to do with it. I wonder why a gentle outburst of anger would provoke her. She was not a service worker. Her unfriendliness could not be an object of anger. The feeling of being burned in the wrong direction was hard to explain rationally. However, the floor was able to salvage one fact. It's a pity that she doesn't see herself, that she's angry and sad.

She picks up another note and starts reading. Is she a spiritual person who reads letters one letter at a time? I read the article on the little note, and she spent quite a long time reading it.

“You were reborn. ”

“I did.”

“Being reborn means living in the distant past. You can't change the past if you look back. ”

“You're right. ”

“And so is this life. If you look into the past, nothing comes back. For those of you who have lived in the past, you will know that preparing for tomorrow is better and more important than reflecting on the past. ”

“I know, but isn't that strange? It felt strange to write just two years ago, and I didn't understand what I was doing at the time. It's important to move on as long as you're living again, but you can't let go of the past. It's awkward to have someone I don't know. ”

“Everyone changes. And it has to change. What's so important about work in the past? Now you're going the right way. Why do you care so much about what passes? ”

“The only thing that's passed is the extension line. You may continue to look forward and regret it even if the axis is twisted. If you do that, you won't have a choice, so you can start thinking about it now. ”

“Time is not continuous. It's disconnected, so looking into the past is pointless. You already have enough experience. Based on that experience, why do you keep looking back when you're running out of time? You're going in the right direction. Believing that...... ”

The floor saw a brief red glow on her pale skin. A slight expression of irritation and discomfort made her look more human than human.

The floor reaches out and snatches the note she's holding.

“Whatever I do, this is my freedom. ”

“No, your life was given to you by someone else. Are you free to live a life that was given to you by someone else? ”

“Then take it back. I'm confused and very unpleasant right now. What the hell are you trying to say? Did you come all the way here to gloat over a day you've been wrestling with the past? Or is there a reason I shouldn't pick up where I left off? ”

She slowly closes her eyes and opens her eyes, her overwhelming eyes. The faint but faint taste of humanity disappeared in an instant. It seemed to have turned into something perfect, a spokesperson for God.

“Very well. I have no right to say anything. But I want you to remember, What's past is meaningless. It's a world where you can focus on what's in front of you and live with it. ”

“You don't have to worry. I can take care of myself. ”

“Of course. I just want you to keep your mind to yourself. ”

She glances at the note and turns away. Her body becomes more and more transparent. As she slowly disappeared, she said at the last moment.

“I didn't mean to upset you. I'm sorry."

Her body is completely gone. The floor places a note in his hand on the desk.

“Brother, have a cookie. ”

As I sat in bed analyzing her behavior and speech, I heard the voice of the sea. I opened the door and came out of the living room.

“Who were you talking to? ”

“No.”

“Really? So what were you doing alone? ”

“What would you have done? I practiced my lines.”

The floor smiled and said. I put a stick in my mouth and asked. You hear a small creak. What did she want to say? Lips, voices, videos and sounds were repeatedly formed on the screen in my head. She was holding on to her appearance as hard as she could, with the organs that govern her memory.

“What's going on? ”

The sea bites. The floor sees a stick of sweets in its hand. Chocolate parts have been in my mouth for a long time. I realized that I was only hitting my teeth in the air. It was natural to ask what was going on at sea.

“If you're sleepy, go to sleep. I'll feed you this. ”

The sea draws the crust of confections in front of him. After telling the floor to eat properly, it returns to its room.

Everything in the world is causality. It can't be a coincidence that she showed up with a burst of emotion during the day. The reincarnated ones cling to the past. don't the gods see it well? Or is there something buried between the two years?

The floor lifts the note and glares at the fluorescent light.

“I wonder what's out there. ”

Looking at the translucent note, the floor says small.

* * * Scene 3 * * *

“An audition?”

“Yes. I picked it up once because it sounds like a role for you. If you like it, you should take a look at it. Auditions are an experience. ”

The straw sticks out the A4 paper tied to the stray file. It was a paper with scenarios, characters, and scripts.

“Can I see it? ”

“You're not going to go around spreading rumors, are you? ”

Fall read slowly from the scenario. It was a story of people who were trapped in a collapsed building, who relied on and helped and waited for rescue. Over time, they doubted each other and eventually went bankrupt.

I looked through the characters.

“There are no high school girls. ”

“It's not cast cast. You were expecting a cast? ”

The dog smiled and asked. Autumn is slightly shy.

“But don't be disappointed. It's a dedication that gives a strong impression at the beginning of the story. Heavy smoke makes it hard to digest, but if you do it well, you'll be able to stamp your eyes. Look at Sin 68. ”

I turned over the page and found scene 18.

- Sin 68, inside the broken building.

Girl on one leg stuck in a pile of buildings. I struggle in pain and exhale. In the dark, the camera illuminates the view. The girl groans and finds signs of a crack. Happy appears as you hear the crumbling sound of static surroundings.

“What's Happy? ”

“dog name. ”

“Oh, dog. ”

The fall nodded and continued to read the next line with my eyes.

- I can see the iron bending in the eyes of the girl who was relieved for a moment as she looked at Happy who was coming with flashy eyes. The situation is about to collapse. The girl screams at the approaching Happy. Surprise escaped Happy. From Happy's point of view, you can see the debris from the building that was barely balanced hitting the girl.

Fall drew a picture of the situation. A dog approaching when death approaches. In extreme anxiety and pain, the dog's meaning will remain. I'd like to keep it with me, but the girl found out that the building was going to collapse. What was the feeling of a girl shouting at her dog at the last moment? I can barely breathe just by imagining it.

“You should see the video, but it's a solo shot for at least 30 seconds. It's not uncommon for an anonymous role to spend that much time in a commercial movie. If this film director treats humanity as important, he'll put it on the right screen. If it becomes an act. ”

“Do I look promising to you? ”

The dog grabbed his wrist and said,

“Autumn, I'm not an incompetent woman who chokes on what I shouldn't. You look promising enough. I've been told that watching you play these days will help you digest these violent acts. How about it? Do you want to give it a try? ”

“We have to do it. I want to.”

“I like that attitude. This station will audition only with lines spread from the supervisor line. Get ready for one of those scenarios and one of those freedoms. Even if you don't get that role, you can still get a different role if you impress the director. ”

“Yes!”

The movie audition, Autumn, felt my heart pounding. We have to show off our desperate struggle, but we also have to act the quiet shouting for the dog at the last minute. You can leave a strong impression if you digest the emotional fluctuations well enough.

“For now, focus on the script and practice. The audition's in two weeks, but we can get ahead of it. So study different pains one by one each day. How to express the pain of a broken leg, what a face looks like when someone is exposed to pain beyond its limits, and dig up as much detail as possible. This director cares a lot about that. ”

“I'll work hard to prepare. ”

“You might want to check out the documentary on the ward. Nothing is more studying than knowing what reality looks like. I've already introduced you to the director as my favorite. ”

“Really?"

The dog stood up, smiling lightly.

“By the way, where is Lee Hee-won hanging out again? ”

“They're probably on the roof. Should I call you?”

“If you don't want to die, tell him to come down. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

Autumn called with one hand holding the script to her chest.

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It was strangely warm today.

It was cold yesterday.

It's very windy.

- Wh...

Thanks to this, the nose produces snot like a full-grown factory.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

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

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