Life, Once Again!

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The masked man has forgotten when he wore his mask. Was it thirteenth or fourteenth? It's a long time ago, so I can't remember. Maybe you don't want to remember.

After the awakening, I didn't know what had happened for a while. I've been working hard since I was reborn, and then suddenly I died. Is it really over, or does it fall into either heaven or hell now? In a space without light or darkness, even the sense of time was lost for a while. I wasn't sure if it was temporary or immortal or isolated from all the senses.

When he realized the change had happened, he was in the 'floorboards’. The masked man wondered what was going on. I'm the one who owns this body. That was the first meeting with Hangul.

The first floor was inherited by a man's memory. It was exactly the same as in the bun frame, with the goal of rejoicing over rebirth and saving lives for my wife. The man screams. I wanted to talk to the one breathing now.

I couldn't reach my voice. The dark stage was inside a living canyon, but surrounded by thick walls. All a man could do was watch. I watched the first moment of my life with a vague feeling. He makes the right choice, but he cheers, which he can't hear, and lets out a groan if he steps into the wrong place. The masked man still couldn't figure out why he had fallen from the object, but he was passionately supportive of the current era. It was because of his unsubstantiated belief that his happiness would be his own. That belief was the last hope and a burial that prevented the breakdown.

When the first page met his wife, made love, confessed and whispered love, the man closed his eyes for the first time. I couldn't wait to see it. I was distressed that her eyes were looking at another man. It was a strange dilemma. The person she was looking at was one, but not the other. The masked man resumes his worries when he settled on the first floor. I don't know why I'm here apart.

The first one had sex with my wife. The first level of emotion pushed into the man's space when it went like a road. Her breath, body odor and copulation were mixed together.

The mask filled the man's head with only one thought. I want to disappear. The wind has not come.

Over time, the first one became a clear line within the company through a lifetime of practice. The promotion was a winning prize. A double incline occurred on the first floor, proving that it wasn't just misfortune coming in succession. My wife was pregnant.

The masked man noticed that the condition of the first page had changed a lot since then. The cause was simple. The memory evaporated. It was not surprising that the memory disappeared from the ‘White Suit’ woman, but there was something different from what she told me. It is that the memory can't be blurred, so it changes completely. To forget that he was reborn.

God's will is to live a normal life, that's what the man thought. I gave up thinking deeply and the answer came out quickly. It felt silly to think about the success and happiness of someone other than me at my age when I didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost. There was only one question. When will this life end?

The day came when even the first one forgot that he had been reborn. It was a week after one of the thick contracts was won, and it was also the day his child became the first stone.

The only joy of a masked man was to see his wife's beautiful daughter. Even when I saw autumn resembling myself and my wife in self-esteem, despair, and anxiety, I was able to put down all my worries. The baby is the product of a miracle, and every day he realizes that he is not wrong.

The first level of life seemed to move along smoothly. He was a recognized and good husband and a great father at work. There were so few ways to ruin a life that there was nothing missing. Who can ruin this family?

The masked man saw the first floor that had been hit by the car. After the stone party, the car comes in when you go out to escort Eunsa out.

The masked man sees a gasping malice. It was a car accident that couldn't happen. It was India that stood close to the road one by one. Death seems to have come to question him. While watching my wife crying, the world became distant. I went back into a space where I couldn't feel anything.

Fear kicks in. Fear of being alone in a meaningless space, but even more terror was a life that might begin again. I hope not. This time I pray that I will receive strict judgment at the end of the world and be sent to a place where I can settle, heaven or hell.

When the senses returned, the man trembled at the meaninglessness of prayer. My hair grew thick with God's ruthless grace. After the first memory, a second one was preparing to begin life.

The masked man sees a white formal woman at the boundary of life and death. The woman who offered her rebirth was giving a second chance to the floor in the same place. I thought I was under a curse that repeats the same time forever. Living a hamster's life in a time that doesn't go forward for just a second.

The second one didn't follow the first one. He decided to become an actor and succeeded with an incredible amount of luck and opportunity. In the process, I met my wife and made love.

40 years later, it was time for a man to watch the first and second floor. The second one also died in an accident. It was a beautiful daughter's birthday.

Third, fourth, fifth floor.

In the process, the man realizes. I'm not repeating the same time. The time of the floor clearly returned to the 1st century, 2003, but the time of the 'things' standing outside of life and death still passed away.

The masked man's interest is attracted to the white suit woman. I wondered why she did this terrible thing. She would know everything. Unfortunately, there was no way to speak to her. It was hard to ask her questions when she couldn't even talk to herself.

The masked man actively changed. I sent a fifth floor from a thorough bystander position, but the sixth floor called with all its strength.

I felt like I couldn't reach my voice, and it took me 80 years to interact with someone else. I was myself, but I was so glad that I could talk to someone else.

The sixth floor was surprised to see a man with the same face as him. The masked man wanted to explain everything, but could not say as much as the fact that he repeated his rebirth. Every time I tried to tell the truth of reincarnation, my invisible hands were blocked.

Despite his frustration, the man did his best. Always be careful and look around when you think you're done. I believed this life would be different if I prevented accidental death and died in peace.

“Why do you have the same face as me? ”

It was when the sixth floor turned to thirty-three that the expectations were shattered. His memory has been changed by someone. Those moments of friendship that we talked about for years disappeared one day.

Soon after, the sixth died. The Masked Man did not give up. Seven, eight, nine, ten, 11, 12, 13.

“Who are you? Why are you wearing a mask? ”

The masked man begins to wear a mask. And I kept my mouth shut. It made me realize. All anyone can do in a treadmill is walk a treadmill.

For over 200 years, he forced one of the two men to go. Either you're going insane, or you're numb to everything. The masked man chose an indifferent observer. A good way to endure punishment was to beat yourself up. Just thinking that it's not me who's getting the whip over there can give you relief.

Time passes. One of them lives and dies. The end was always one death. The strange thing was that she had never been involved in an accident. I always died in a car accident.

At the beginning of the 20th floor, the man was able to face the white suit woman. She unravels a long story as a coward, and the masked man realizes the years he spent were short compared to her. The punishment was not mine.

Twenty-one. The masked man meets himself with a smile. The twenty-first time was a little special. I was able to tell him the secret of my rebirth. It was impossible before. But the expectations were not the same. Especially when you forget it and die.

Twenty-first time, there was a change in memory. I lost something precious, just like the previous floors. I had forgotten all the secrets of my rebirth.

The masked man knew exactly what this sign meant. Twenty-one times. The bastard also recited the gospel in three years, and he spent hundreds of years observing a single floor on this narrow stage. It was a man's conclusion when he left.

I had no idea that the great men who punished her had decided to take care of this particular page quickly. Keep the treadmill running normally.

“Is it really naive to forget? ”

The masked man smiles lonelily. The twenty-first time I knew, but now I'm a man who knows nothing. How many more years will pass this time. Maybe you've forgotten that you were reborn at this moment. The diligent and faithful Treadmill will bring the corpse back to life and make it spin again.

I didn't say anything. I didn't want to. I was thinking about what to say to the twenty-second time coming.

There is a man stepping out of the treadmill. Someone tried to do something that wasn't allowed. The man could feel it. You hear the sound of a great man's refusal to act in his own right. Tick, tick, tick. The needle that stopped moved. It was not the sound of a human-sized needle. It was the sound of the heavenly bodies and the time of the great men.

“I won't forget if it's fixed. Tell them to give me the fucking dog. I won't forget. Not this moment, not that nostril. ”

You stumble. The masked man senses a rattling cage holding her captive. The world I created to punish her senses the power of the clock to move freely.

The masked man saw the twenty-first page.

- Who are you?

The answer never came back. I stopped as if I was asleep. The masked man laughs. What did he expect? There was a brief change, but that was it. Man cannot go out into the world created by heaven.

“You.”

A silent horse said. At the same time, you collapse to the side.

“What! Hey, hey, hey! ”

“Director Park! The floor is down!”

The sound of the world came to me. However, there was only one ringing in his head.

You.

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I came out.

The season has come.

Soon you'll see the breadcrumbs.

I love the kidney pizza sweet potatoes.

Khh.

If you bite down on a bun and you stare at the TV blankly, there's no shortage.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. I write thanks to you.

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