Life, Once Again!

“Is the dress code for the guards today? ”

I circled around like a man showing off what he was wearing. I'm reminded of a walnut doll. A few mice under the couch will be more perfect.

“Trump Soldier. Does the red heart look good on you? ”

A man approaches you across the couch.

“Mr. Floor is busy every day differently. ”

“You should be thankful. What about you? Did something happen? ”

“I don't know what I'm doing. I watched Mr. Floor and was called somewhere. ”

“Where to?”

“I don't know. I can't tell you that I did. It's like a deep sleep, and then you go dark and you wake up. It's a constant life of treadmills. ”

The man went off the couch. You stand in front of the floor and bend your head. The floor looks down at him coming up to ankle height.

“I think I need to talk to you. ”

“I want to tell you a story. It's like a mountain. all the booze on the planet. ”

“But you can't say. ”

“It's a terrible thing to be silent about things you can't say. ”

“Nevertheless, there is definitely something to shine upon. ”

The man shrugs.

“Are you happy?”

He asks. The floor nods willingly.

“It's worth it. ”

The anxious mind asked me to clasp. It was a masked man who felt bad after Ulsan filming. I whispered to prepare for the imminent danger of something beyond visual information, even though there was no word or expression.

“You know, ”

“Yes.”

“What are the chances of surviving a plane crash? ”

The floor looked at the painting on the wall and said, Autumn was a painting bought by Jeju Island's flower shop. Watching the two ponies walk together made me feel better. The question could only be asked after borrowing the power of the painting.

“Maybe indefinitely low. If it didn't happen, it wouldn't be as safe as it would be, but if it did, it wouldn't be. Unless it's a Hudson miracle. ”

“Why don't you put on a parachute and jump before the accident? ”

“If I knew exactly when the accident would happen, I wouldn't be on it at all. Climbing means you don't know what's going to happen, and you don't have time to pack up a parachute. ”

“Why don't you stay away from planes for the rest of your life? ”

The masked man did not answer. You duck your head as if you had spilled money on the floor and walk around on the carpet. The floor sees two heads lowered in a small room, snoring towards the man. I wagged my tail as if I'd met the owner in a long time.

“Mr. Maru. ”

The man stops wandering and stands up straight. His hands slowly move toward the mask. The clown area of the mask, a mixture of white and black, was covered with your hands and gently lifted over the clock. The floor squeezes his hand and looks at his face. Forty-five "me" was staring at me, making my eyes slightly wrinkled. If a man who has been expressionless for years laughs forcefully, that's what he looks like. No, maybe he's crying. The boundaries of emotion were a vague laugh and a cry. He said.

“I already got on the plane. ”

The man disappeared before he finished saying, "I discarded it." Just as the snowman who made it snow the next morning disappeared without a trace. The toy-like mask that fell on the floor told me that his existence was not a lie, like the water that remained where the snowman was. But even then, it splits and disappears like grains of sand. Two dogs start barking. It was a big cry.

* * *

“I'm very tired. ”

Park Hoon mutters. He realizes who he's talking to at once.

“It must be hard on the floor. It turns out I was very busy filming overseas. ”

“Of course, I'm not a top actor, so I would have done more to digest it than to tailor the condition of the actor. I'm tired because I've barely been called in and rested. ”

At the meat house, the floor acted like a sleepless person for a few days. I dropped my chopsticks several times and held the hot iron with my bare hands. If he smiled quickly and said it was hot, he would have done so, but the floor takes off from the iron very slowly, as if he didn't even want to feel his hands ripen. This was the second time I saw a half-dazzled floor. The first was the day I said I was going to join the military. No, today looked worse. At least on the day you said you were going to the army, you were definitely sane.

“I'm going to take a look at that floor for a minute. ”

“Yes. Go have a beer and cheer me up. ”

Park Hun drove away. The colonel returned to his apartment. When I left the meat bank, I went home first, saying I had a bit of a headache. I climbed up the elevator and pressed the bell. The floor quickly opened the door.

“What did you leave behind? ”

It was a revitalized floor. The grief I showed at the meat restaurant was nowhere to be found. He hides the beer from the convenience store. Apparently, he needed to rest rather than drink.

“It's nothing. Just get some rest. ”

“What's that crumple on the back? ”

“This? I'm going home to drink it alone. ”

“Why would I do that? Come in.”

“That's it. Get some rest. I'll go back first. ”

The floor that came out halfway through the front door stopped. He smiles lightly.

“Thank you for your concern. I'm a little busy at the store, aren't I? ”

“Everyone does that when they're tired. I was acting like you when the manager didn't show up for work after work this morning. It was best to sleep then, too. ”

He took out a can of beer from the envelope and gave it to the floor.

“Get up and drink it. ”

“Thank you. Next time, let's have a big drink. ”

“When you're free. ”

The group pushes the floor standing by the porch and pushes it inside. I was worried, but I was glad it looked okay. I get on the elevator and wait for the door to close, but the front door opens again. The floor comes out and waves carefully. The crowd laughs and shakes their hands. The elevator door slowly closes. Just before the door was fully engaged, the facial expressions of the floor appeared between thin solid lines. He tilted his head as he pressed the button on the first floor. It was because my friend's face looked lonely.

“You must be mistaken. ”

* * *

Since that day, the ‘rabbit’ has completely disappeared. I felt like I was watching you from somewhere without speaking to you. Autumn narrated a fairy tale and remembered the rabbit who disappeared without a trace. I wonder what he wanted to talk about. There will be no one to answer the rising questions now that the party to answer has hidden their tracks.

Autumn looked into the mirror at the entrance to the apartment. I smiled as hard as I could. I didn't want to cause unnecessary worry to the man who was waiting upstairs. I pressed the front door password and went inside. The smell that comforted my mind welcomed me. Dogs rush in with their ears wide open. In the fall, he bent his knees without taking off his shoes and stroked two children.

“Hello?”

The floor raises its head out of the kitchen.

“I finished early and came early. What are you making?"

“I'm making a side dish. I didn't care. The fridge is empty. ”

Autumn tilts its head. It couldn't have been empty because it had been served a while ago. You stand in front of the refrigerator with the dogs sticking out. When I opened the door and looked inside, I noticed a small side dish.

“There's still plenty. ”

“That's not enough. ”

“I think I can survive this migration. ”

“While you're at it. Eat while you still can."

Autumn said, sitting in a chair.

“What, you sound like you're leaving me on a trip somewhere. ”

“Didn't you know? We're going far away. You should be busy. ”

“Are you already saying it's going well? ”

You reach behind the floor, put your hands on your side and lean your chin against your shoulders. The floor was boiling beans. The sweet salty smell made me feel good.

“Can I help you? ”

“Can you cut the cucumber after washing? It's simple.”

“Oh, I like Oisobak. ”

Autumn stood in front of the bathroom with her underwear and clothes at home. I took off my coat, put it in the laundry basket, tried to go into the bathroom, then took a step back and headed back towards the kitchen.

“The floor.”

“Huh?"

Maru replied with a look at the Congo Ban.

“What happened to you? I mean, really far away. ”

I know it's a joke, but I was strangely offended. Probably because he smiled and said it without looking into his eyes. He shakes his head as he mixes the beans with a spatula.

“It can't be. ”

Autumn nods and turns. He still doesn't speak with his eyes, but it doesn't seem to be a problem. I don't usually notice when I'm eating. Autumn tugged on the toilet door hook.

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I'll be back at midnight!