Chapter 233

27 – Tidied (3) 27 – Tidied (3) "Do not let the oxygen respirator be taken away. Now, when you take out the respirator, all the internal organs will go away. "
“······!” I wanted to believe that Yanwoo was a dream.
The two arms of his father, like a piece of wood, were thin enough to hold him with his hands. I wondered when I was so drunk.
It 's just terrible.
His fuzzy gaze toward his son was desperate.
The frost on the respiratory system is grieving.
I have to say that I want to say something.
However, as he took up his mind to weaken, he grabbed his father's arm more and more.
"You can not do that, the doctor went to talk. You do not have to remove the respirator. "
I have to do it again and again.
How can this happen to the world?
He was a healthy father.
There were no signs or signs.
It was always an answer that I was always healthy when I paid my living expenses to my mother 's account from time to time. So I was relieved and I realized that it was a big mistake.
"Stay still, father."
Tears flowed into the upper lining of the chestnut that sprang up the hot breath.
"Why do not you suddenly feel like this? You walked with me until last week. Let's go to Chilbo Mountain. I want to go to the restaurant. "
Before depositing your living expenses, you will be forced to take it and get a comprehensive checkup. Before you talk back, think once more and be silent. I'll nag once and eat at the same place. I will follow you once when you go to mountain climbing. The regret that started to come up once was pushed all over. It is a cruel feeling indeed.
It was not miserable.
The sky collapses.
My mind is broken.
Life that has lived to this day is completely wrong.
"It's a joke …"
The mother 's voice, which had been vacated for a while to take care of necessities, ran behind her back.
He did not look back.
I do not want to hear my tears from my mother. So when I grumbled about my father, I always thought I would cry and cry now.
"Guest · · · · · · Guest came · · · · ·.
“······?” It was only when I heard that the guest was a guest.
A rebuilt stood beside her bent mother.
How rushed hastily?
His head was mountainous and his face was sweaty. I did not even think about raising the cloak down the shoulder.
"I'm a sister."
Reconstruction approached two steps to a trembling voice. The gaze passed over the shoulder of the chestnut and headed to the patient lying on the bed. As soon as the patient had a gaze, he laughed and laughed.
"Good morning, Father. I am a writer and a reconstructor who works with my fellow writers. "
The two eyes of the gangwoo father who had been released as far as possible emanated from the beginning. The reconstruction was added to the look, which shows the wonderment as well as the floor power.
"I do not think there was anything wrong with him. I am writing, my father. There are also several published works. The paper book came out. "
Rebuilding throbbing around his empty pocket. At the end, he pulled out his cell phone, searched the works of Yoonwoo and shone it over his father's eyes.
"I rushed in haste, I did not get the paper book … Dad, look at this. These are all the works of my grandmother. It sells well as an e-book. Nowadays it is the Internet age. It sells better than paper books. Salmon is famous. "
The reconstruction continued with a heated voice.
Next to him, he was bowing his head, and he could not even move.
"Hey, it 's me. I think you have something to say to me. "
No.
"What can not I do?"
"Do not let the doctor remove the respiratory tract. The built-in is broken.
“What?”
Reconstruction has yet to be seen in close proximity to terminal cancer patients. It seemed to know the confused feelings of the fellow.
Maybe you have not been able to catch what to do.
Wait a minute I'll see you once, doctor. "
When rebuilding stood up saying so. In the respiratory tract, his lips were soft. The dragon pulled up like a magnet, and gathered his eyes with his father's mouth.
'Yes · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · . '
My father 's shy mind is very slow.
In addition, he dug into the heart of his son in a clear letter.
Breathing began to get worse again.

The doctor ran into the room.
Yongwoo grasped his father 's hand and bit his lip. The medical death sentence containing the current time and the name of the illness lasted less than five minutes and flowed out of the doctor 's mouth.
Then he was able to burst the pangs he had endured.

*** The funeral was held on three occasions.
The writers of the office came back and gave me a day at night. In particular, SOMI did not leave the scene but helped him to keep the funeral home.
"I think it was a success."
"I see … when I see the most prominent people coming."
"Because of high school, did not you?"
"Who is it, is there an academic penalty in the world these days? It's chilly. "
The calligraphers who came to the funeral hall were busy rumbling down their voices everywhere. In black suits, I go back and forth and try to look at the reconstruction and dojun as if I can not believe it.
"I am actually looking better than I am."
"It must have been true that he was friendly with reconstruction. I thought it was all a lie about the arts. "
"How do you know my grandmother?"
"What have you been listening to? You're writing a choreography, Ha.
"Hiroya Then, how much did you get recognition from that artist?"
The sadness of leaving the family is the family of the Orochi family.
While other mourners were talking about their own interests, Yonwoo was quietly staying at his residence.
"Our blessing is blessed. Thank you very much in the busy time of the writer teachers · · · · · · · ·. Ha rebuilt teacher, thank you so much. Thank you very much for taking good care of us. "
My mother repeated many times saying thanks for her funeral.
Whenever I listened to them, the writers had only to bow their heads because they had no face.

Funeral center A common room located outdoors.
"This is what happened to Jung Woo · · · ·."
Minho sat on the bench and looked at the other side of the sky with red eyes and muttered.
Especially emotional, he hid invisible and cried a lot after his sickness.
"I do not even know this kind of marriage, honeymoon trip. If I had to ask him why he used to go home so often … "
"Stop it, brother."
Sitting side by side, Eunyou put his hand on his hand. Her eyes were so swollen as to say so.
"Not the least sad person, though. If my brother keeps on doing this, it will hurt my heart. "
"I know, I know …"
Minho blurted out. After a long delayed sigh, I turned to the subject and asked.
"There's no such thing as a cost problem?"
"Yes, it is not. Ha has confirmed everything. "
"Yes, the artist is good at taking the body."
"I heard from your mother that you were good at it. I've paid all the money home. "
"Yeah …….. Will it be okay?"
"I can not say that. I'm worried because she was so bright. Anyway, we have to give a good look. "
Eunyou looked back at the funeral hall and sighed.
I was worried about her reconstruction as well as her honest feelings. Raindrops were falling from the gray sky.

*** The funeral was ending without a ride.
After completing the footsteps and taking off his gloves, he gave thanks to the reconstruction one to one.
"Thank you, rebuild."
"Do not say that, I have something to do."
"You've watched your father's death. And thanks to my brother, I heard my father 's praise for the first time in my life. I have to take out the respiratory tract, but I have to deal with it tremendously …. "
"I'm a sister."
"Thanks to my brother … I was praised by my father for his brother. Hehe.
He was laughing brightly as he shed tears with his eyes. It was difficult to look at it quietly, and the reconstruction lay down my eyes unintentionally.
"Oh, I did not have a word to say thank you to Chung, too."
"I can talk to the office later."
"Yes, it is. You have been with me for three whole days and have been accompanied by footsteps. How much my mother praised Jung's reputation. And also, Jung Jun Lee, our brother 's wife ! Now I'm going to buy all the pros that really come out of Zune. I do not even look at the competitors' products that have been taken by CFJ.
The voice of the martial artist began to vitalize.
The personality, which considers the atmosphere first rather than his own, never went anywhere.
The reconstruction that felt that point was even more heartbreaking.
"Right, rebuilding. Have you ever been offered a movie to re-release in China?
Ah…
"What are you going to do? Of course, acceptance? "
"I still can not decide correctly …."
The reconstruction did not speak.
He was laughing like a tongue while holding his mouth tightly. Through his two wet eyes, reconstruction reminded me of a long ago.
"I will."
Immediately, I rebuilt, and I rang the chair.
I had forgotten the best fan that Pungchun Yu had. I had forgotten some youth that dreamed of being a writer through Pungcheon Yu.
"Of course I do. Pungcheon oil is a work that made my name known to the world. I have to leave everything aside. So even our writer's office, huh? I have to buy the whole office building entirely. "
"And, Pungcheon Yu! The scale is different! "
The reconstruction of the cheers of the cheers was a snap.
After a while, the reconstruction heard the sob of the fireman buried his face on his shoulder.
The rain that was pouring intermittently throughout the three days was completely stopped.

*** – I will do all the support. He says he will put the terms in the contract at all. All the support you need for your writing activities until the end of your Librarian trilogy. I will do it regardless of the amount you spend. This is tin cents real, wow! These people are the ones who really do this!
Tae – won 's voice breaking the wave jumped with excitement.
The reconstruction was faintly smiling and listening to cell phones.
– Especially modern rock, yes? Ha, I'll give you all the money for a Chinese accommodation, guide, car, and other materials, not to mention flights. You just have to come to your body, yes. Hold your body.
"Kwon, I often see you excited more and more." – No, Ha. Did I get excited?
"But you, you are so excited now, you seem to forget one important fact." – An important fact?
The reconstruction arose from the sofa. He took the empty mug and headed for the coffee maker, he added.
"I think you have forgotten where you have the rights to the Rock series." – Huh? Ah…
The intense penetration of Tae – won led to dissipation.
As he recalled the expression that his soul had come out, the reconstruction itself laughed.
"You forgot it too. So, there's a time when the meticulous Kwon Kwon is going to forget this basic part. "- Yes, yes. Oh, and embarrassment. When I was thinking about becoming a writer, I was not thinking about the other part at all. I am true ….
"It's okay, sir. You know that 30 years this year? "- Of course you know. But, Ha, you are suddenly older … · · · · · ·?
"You were my editor, so will you remember when the Jazz Rock series was published?" – Oh, yes. I heard what you mean. Ahaha.
Taewon, who understood the meaning later, burst into laughter. The reconstruction was a horse with a mug of coffee.
"So I'm a little worried. I did not go out on the subject, but I thought I was a bit of a press on the Korean-Chinese cultural exchanges. "- Uh, yeah. I do not think you will worry so much because Park Jae-kuk is a supreme person.
Tae – won was curiously blurred.
I have been in the genre novel publishing industry for a long time. At this point, the reconstruction had the ability to infer the various situations that might arise.
– Do not worry about anything else. Anyway, this evening I will visit your house.
Tae-won once said hello to me.
Reconstruction felt that way, but I stopped calling without further questions. The reason Tae – won loves words right now is because he judged it as an unnecessary word.

And that night. In the Starbucks office, I was outraged.

27 – Tidied (3) End