Unlike me, who was weak to no end, Hyung was super healthy. Also, if I bring the guy who’s probably getting beat up in front of the school gates, I’ll be the bad guy.” I can just endure it for a bit and I’ll be good. They said it should be reported to the field or something? Thankfully, we were able to use that for my mom’s hospital bills, but it was still a horrendous disease. Doctors said the symptoms we had were hard to diagnose with modern medicine. Now, I was better and only got headaches, but I was still careful because of my genetic susceptibility. I was sick frequently since I was young and suffered from colds all the time. We became close because we were in the same class in freshman year. He had been joking around just a moment ago. This was all because of my headache this morning. I came here in the classroom yesterday, but what was I thinking? I pressed my temples again and got rid of the strange feelings I had. What should I do about these heated beast bastards? Still, I had been a bit glad to come back here since it had been a while, but it felt like all those feelings vanished at once. It was a nest full of beasts and confusion. The kids whose books and snacks fell to the ground cursed as they stepped on the chubby guy. The desks and chairs around him fell down like dominos. They must’ve been playing a game of piling up on each other or something somewhere because some chubby dude slipped on the floor. The high school classroom was bustling today, too, because it was an all-boys school filled with gross, sweaty guys. It’s a sad world to live in for people who can’t study.” They’re directly discriminating against us now. The strange memories were already gone from my head. The headache that was pushing against my head disappeared like it was never there. My alarm clock rang noisily, pulling me back to reality. I frowned, trying to remember them again somehow. They felt important, but I couldn’t remember what they were no matter how hard I tried. I guess I fell asleep while I had been studying all night. There was a notebook with a pen lying next to it. I could see a neat desk and books stained with spit. All the scenes were swept away like sandcastles on the beach. like I saw a sad movie.īut the jumbled memories quickly scattered, like how dreams suddenly vanished when you wake up. I was glad, happy, anxious, depressed, sad, and grim at the end…. There were some holes in them, and they were so completely dismembered that it was hard to tell what they were about, but they felt vivid like they happened yesterday. Unfamiliar names appeared and disappeared in my head. Thoughts that I couldn’t make sense of filled my head. Is there any way I can get it again? It seemed like Henova was secretly fermenting it somewhere else. Ah, I’m drooling just thinking about it now. It was so good that we ended up emptying five oak barrels.Īlthough, we ended up getting beat up by Henova’s pipe because we passed out there. We learned that Henova was fermenting beer in the alcohol cellar and snuck in secretly at night. I’ve drunk all night with Valdebich before. Since he said he didn’t like it, I never drank more after that sip. Did I ever drink before? I did secretly buy a bottle of soju with Hyung on my last birthday, but that was it. I didn’t even drink, but why was I so dizzy? Countless letters scattered and wrapped around the world of Yeon-woo and Jeong-woo.
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