Big Life

38 – True Story (6) 38 – True Story (6) "Please stop there."
Tae Jin appealed, burying his face in the darkness.
"I'm not asking for pity. There is no such theme in the yard where the mask was revealed and the fact that it was a thief. But I want to ask you as an old man who has survived more than twice as much as you. "
Taejun was still unable to lift his head.
"It is the way I hope for the last time of my life, so please do not stop me."
"I'm sorry, but I can not."
Reconstruction approached a step by step without listening. Tae-jin, who had been put into the ward, stood in full bloom.
"Let's go home like this. I do not want to make things difficult for you. "
"I am already troubled."
The voice of the reconstruction that was instantaneous was firm.
"Why would I be waiting here for a few days? As I told you, I believed you would come here. "
“······.” "And we met this way. But will you go back like this? Are you telling me something like that to make me feel guilty? "
"Look at this …!"
"Do not you think of a great son? Have you ever imagined what Mr. Oh Myeong-seok's day would be like these days? I was not able to work at one meal a day, but my bones were attached. It is not the face of man now. "
"Stop ……… Please stop …."
A drop of tears fell and wet the grass.
It was not Taejin's.
Beyond the grave was the tear of the bright spot, leaning in the middle of the bush. He was eagerly hoping that he would not have an urgent situation to run out of. I do not want to let my son know that his father has fallen to the limit.
A cool breeze flew away.
In the stillness, only the sound of a grasshopper struck my ear.
As soon as Taejun kneels, he sat down.
"What should I do?"
"Could it be a simple matter?"
Rebuilding answered with gazing at the grave.
Taejin pondered the pale face and looked up at reconstruction.
"What should you do if you think you'll like your hyeonwon, you think the answer will come out soon."
“······.” "Seo, Gwon-woo, you'll be hoping. The president puts all the burden of the heavy heart down and lives a comfortable life. Is not that right? "
Taejun bowed his head without any response.
The reconstruction knelt on one knee and squatted in front of him. And Taejin gently pulled out his arm, which he had been putting in his arms, and added.
"Even now, you are a wonderful friend."
"Ahhhhh ………!"
Before I came here, I vowed that the heat in Pohang would be the last of my life.
The regret and the feeling of guilty that were not resolved were still accumulated for a long time.
"Do you want me to forgive me …? This friend ……. I really want to forgive · · · ·. "
"I will not forgive, I will not do anything."
As she hid in the bushes, the bright sunshine was holding my nose in my mouth.
I was glad that my father's cry was loud.
The sadness of his son was buried quietly with the darkening night.

*** "Are you completely done now?"
"Uh, it's over."
The rebuilding that came home came without power.
Maju Sun Sui laughed and laid beneath the jaws of reconstruction.
"This is the first time I have not shaved. It's a funny texture. "
"Sue Hah."
Yes. it is.
Sorry.
Rebuilding was holding the cuff of the hero who touches the chin.
"I lied unintentionally. I had a complicated head how to explain this situation. I thought you were worried ………! It seems that there was no casualties as much as that …!
"You do not have to apologize. I'm fine······."
"I swear. The lie that I made to you this time will be the first and the last of my life. "
The rebuilding has been harsh.
I do not usually express myself, because she knows how much she depends on herself. He grabbed the body of a shy wife, he added.
"I was really wrong."
"It's okay …"
Sue responded with a nervous nose tip poking the chest of the reconstruction. It is my husband who has never broken the promise I have made so far. Now all the trouble was over and she was deeply relieved.
"Go wash it. I'll have dinner ready. "
All right.
"Be sure to shave. If you do not know it, you will not get rid of it. "
Hahaha
After having finished the shower and having dinner delicious. Rebuilding really took out the mug of Seongeon for a long time.
There was tremendous fatigue in tracking Tae Jin's whereabouts. I did not want to fall asleep early tonight in order to relieve her feelings.
Hum…
Rebuilding looked down at the mug and glared at me.
Even though I drank a cup of hot coffee, I can not feel the power to recover.
Is it because of excessive fatigue accumulation?
So, why does not a message come with a cup?
When you think about it, it seems that it is not such a simple reason. The fatigue of the days when we were writing the night was not normal.
But even if you are tired, you would not be cured if you had a cup of coffee with a mug.
No way.
Rebuilding was another part of the idea, and I turned my body around. Then he went up to the library and took out the old notebook that had been placed in a corner of the bookcase.
It was a notebook of Seo Kwon-woo who had not used it since the need to be chased in time had disappeared.
Even when I remembered it from when, it was a bitch.
Tadak! Get a ride! Tadak!
"What are you doing? Are you writing? "
"No, it 's you. Wait a minute, so I'm waiting in the room. "

About 10 minutes later. Rebuilding closed his mouth and stopped the ten fingers of knocking the keyboard.
I realized that the guess was not wrong.
The ability to write 10,000 letters per hour was not demonstrated at all.
'Then other things ….
This time I took out a book by using the glasses I used until recently.
However, a thin sigh leaks out of the mouth of the reconstruction before passing a page. There was no difference from the naked eye.
Cat communication
"Rika …."
Reconstruction lifted his glasses and lifted his head.
Rika, sitting on the table, was looking at herself. It seemed that two bright eyes were saying. It was not long ago that I had to lean on the remains of the great leader.
"I think I know what you're thinking, Rica."
Rebuilding took Rica in her chest.
There was an infinitely comfortable smile on his mouth. Now that you've completely settled in, I'm sure you can sleep comfortably and he has not left Rika for long.

*** "Do you really want to go alone?"
"Yes, this is my job."
I tied my tie, and Taejin responded firmly.
He stood as if he were behind his back with an embarrassed face.
"I have to walk alone. I am waiting with my mother and baby at home. "
"But Father ……….. If so, at least we will take you to the hotel. Even if you do not accompany me to the meeting place, I will go along with you ……… "
I could not speak. Taejun was putting his hands on his shoulders and was shaking his head. My father 's face has spread a gentle smile that has been in contact for a long time.
"Do not worry now, Ming-seok."
apuchi
"I'm just sorry about you. I do not think the company will be forced to hit. "
"Do not worry about your father. It is a company inherited from father in the beginning. Even if I can not avoid a big blow, I will fix it well. "
Tae – jin turned his trusty eldest son 's shoulders a couple of times and turned around.
The bright side sent his rear view with his two eyes.
I was laughing naturally.
His father 's back was as wide as before.
"Go straight to the hotel."
"Yes, sir."

When I arrived at the press conference with my car, dozens of reporters were already camping.
Tae – jin climbed onto the stage along the way the security personnel blew up.
"Good afternoon, I am Tae Jin, who was a former male group leader. I am grateful to you for coming to hear this old man in a hurry. "
Taejin ended the introduction so.
Now the title of the artist for himself was not to be put in his mouth until he died.
"I am······."
Tae-jin opened a speech by looking at the reporters below the podium.
The reporters scratched both ears together and glanced at him.
The question of journalists gathered here was exactly the same. Why did you stop selling best sellers like 'Five Dreams'? In addition, why did not attend the Korea-China Cultural Exchanges Project.
"I am …. Oh, that person is called Taejin …."
Though I have made so many resolutions, my throat was not easy.
Taejun closed his eyes for a moment and remembers the face of his eldest son.
He must be a dignified father.
You should not remain ashamed anymore.
After repeating the pledge, the courage that had been broken down a little bit stood up again.
"I have plagiarized."
“······?!” “······?!” The intestines which were somewhat cluttered were wound at a stroke.
Dozens of reporters were closing their mouths at the same time as promised.
With the two eyes opened to the full, looking at each other 's eyes.
"The five dreams and the last journey are not written purely by my own strength. Both works copied the work written by an artist named Seo Kwon Woo. The five dreams plagiarized more than 70% of the works of Seong-Woo Woo's prefabricated Milky Way, and the last trip was the memory of that childhood. "
Tae Jin 's explanation was over, and there was a fuss. A journalist quickly asked me questions as I searched quickly for a tablet PC.
"What kind of work did the artist Seo Gon Woo use? I do not get anything when I search. "
Another reporter asked after that.
"Did you write a pseudonym? Do you have any relationship with Oh Tae-jin? "
As the reporters poured out the questions, the press conference became a mess.
It was a plagiarism that stopped selling and was stuck. Even Tae – jin, who is making a mark as a master in Korean literature, is his party.
It was not a big event, but the reporters who knew that it would always be premiered were all out of the blue.
It took quite a while for journalists to calm down. As the bustle narrowed, Taejun got a chance to continue talking again.
"I was a long-time friend from college. Years ago, he came to Seoul to clean up his long struggle and meet me. To entrust my work to me. "
Tae Jin 's eyes followed the scenery of the day and were sweeping through the empty space. Reporters did not have to worry about Tae Jin's comments on their notebooks and tablet PCs.
"What kind of journalist did you ask before? I wonder why there are not any works. It is because his friend was not very satisfied with his work. It is a wonderful article in the eyes of me and others around me, but it was just a catcher for me. "
Suddenly, a bitter laugh came to Tae Jin's mouth.
"My friend who came to me changed his mind to his old age. I was the best friend of his life and also the representative of the publisher. And I gave this to me. "
Taejun held a small USB memory in his hand in front of reporters.
"Seo Gwon-woo has come to see all the works he has done in this small USB. It is a precious piece of paper that has remained in an old inn in Pohang for many years. And also,
Taejun suddenly clouded the end.
The camera flash of consecutive reporters did not miss the tears of his two eyes.
"After I gave this USB, it died very soon. I will have a hit and run accident on my way back from my presence. Of course, the perpetrator caught the case at the time. But,
Tears fell from the eyes of Gekko Tae-jin. Without stealing his tears, he looked down at his feet and said.
"I was behind that criminal. I have exploited the fact that Seo Gwon-woo did not show his works to anyone but me. I cleanly formatted the laptop in his bag and hid the USB stick separately. "
Apology was a taejin that only went to the inside while revealing things that were frankly passed.
What is the use of those who have now set up reporters and apologized to their friends? Is that a self-pity self-sacrifice and a killing of a friend twice?

That is all
There was no excuse to add.
Both eyes were blamed for flashing flash, but Taejun did not falter. It was something that everyone should endure on their own.
That night. The USB memory was handed to the person who should have it.
And also,
It was only a few days later that he got USB memory again through reconstruction.

38 – The True Story (6) End