Great Novelist

“A handwriting? That's the original. ”

The fake coincidence was that he took the paper and shook his head. She makes one mistake, though she may have managed to stay calm. He smiled and said.

“Looks like you wrote it. ”

The fake coincidence was bewildered by what he said. I made a mistake. A vague anxiety overwhelms her. No, we haven't. Coincidence turns its head desperately.

He calmed her down.

“You might think someone whose handwriting is unfamiliar is the original. I'm not gonna think I'm writing a book unless I'm a terrible reader or a aspiring writer. ”

“It's the original.”

“I told you. I'm the gatekeeper.”

She gives strength to her hands, facing down from her desk. My hands were white and tired. A Gatekeeper would know.A Gatekeeper would know that those sloppy letters can never be the original. You know that a clean piece of paper that doesn't show any signs of suffering or crystals in cheap notebooks can't be a book.

But she denied it.

“I don't know what you're talking about, but if you're going to keep insisting, please leave. No, I'll go. ”

She gets up from the chair with a rattling sound. Nevertheless, he was above. Looking up was my pride.

She frowns as he stands in the way. I've already lost my time. He recalled the situation a while ago. The crowd blocking the hallway, not giving up her cell phone to photograph her. In addition, there were many other areas where students were swayed by coincidence. If we leave it like this, it will increase.

Moreover, the fake coincidence that is in front of me now doesn't look very pleasant either. I was suspicious for the first time. It was the first time. Even though it seemed like everyone was supporting her right now, there was definitely doubt under the surface towards her. Seogwang said that, and Moon said that.

The longer she's by chance, the more suspicion will be exposed and strangled.

I looked at the ceiling for a moment. Then it would be good for everyone to dry up around here. You step aside. You speak to her as she passes by.

“It was a lie that couldn't last long. ”

She stops walking. I dared to tell her the end.

“Lie? It's not like that. ”

“Kids aren't the only ones who cheat. That's not a coincidence. ”

“· · · · · · Why not? ”

The coincidence shifts nervously. Her face was filled with jealousy and inferiority.

“What are the odds I can't handle it? You're a writer at best. You're the youngest genius, but you're the only one who can write. ”

She bites her lip. It's over. I confess. However, he smiled and nodded.

“Yeah, I don't get it when people go crazy. ”

“· · Really? ”

“Yes.”

“Aren't you a fan by any chance? ”

“I'm not.”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

He agreed to what he said. She thought while surprised. It's not over yet. It's already impossible to deceive him. He's the only one who knows it's not a coincidence. If you keep his mouth shut, you can escape this anxiety.

“Then why don't you keep it a secret? ”

“I don't like that. ”

Refusal. She hangs on.

“Why? You don't like coincidences. ”

“I didn't say I didn't like coincidence. ”

He raised his hand to stop her from saying anything else. I hate coincidences here, and it's meaningless to like and do things. He decided to remind her of her illusion.

“I told you. It's a lie that won't last long. You think you can just shut me up? But are you sure I'm alone? ”

Her eyes flutter. I don't understand yet. He explained step-by-step what she was going through.

“Word got out in the office. The teacher will call you soon. The fact that you're a coincidence helps me get into college. I'm gonna need some paperwork to prove you're a coincidence. ”

“You can say you don't want to go to college. ”

The voice of coincidence trembles a little. Unfortunately, it is not that easy.

“Your photo could be a problem. ”

“Picture? Picture of what? I didn't let you take it. ”

“You're not the kind of kids who wouldn't let you film. Don't you know how many people secretly take pictures from afar? Everyone's gonna be proud of their families, their acquaintances. There's a coincidence in our school. I got a signature. This is a photo ID. What family? Only acquaintances? If you put it on the Internet, it'll double your work. Journalists will come and the publishers will find out. It'll be on the news. By that time, it'll already be discovered. A co-classmate pretending to be a coincidence. I just wanted to be a coincidence. ”

Her face slowly turns white.

“No way, no way. ”

“Coincidence doesn't have to be a topic. I hid my face from it. I didn't interview them. The reporters were so sweet. When they hear from you, they'll be racing like racing each other. ”

It's not just a scare horse. That's what the name coincidence means. She shudders to see if she can finally understand the situation.

“So stop it now. You don't have a teacher or a journalist yet. ”

“How can you stop! ”

She bows her head and shouts for help against evil.

“How do I say it? How do I know it's not real now? ”

“You're embarrassing me. ”

“Rarely! ”

She struggles with despair. Geniuses are charming. Everyone praises them for their beautiful work. I wanted to be that genius. One day, a coincidence appeared. He was a genius. His work was pure and clean. I was fascinated.

I began my desperation. I copied everything in that painting into cheap notebooks. It was worthless. I couldn't believe it was the same age. Why are they so different when they're the same age? The feeble feeling of inferiority wrapped around my whole body. I tore my notebook. I didn't want to live.

It was a coincidence that a friend found that note. No, I was actually hoping. I wanted you to be wrong about yourself. Many people wanted to call themselves coincidences. She deliberately leaves a note on her desk. I left.

My friend asked me with a note. Are you a coincidence? I was a little hesitant. Then a friend of mine said, I'll keep it a secret. Just tell me.

She said, yes. I'm a coincidence.

It felt exciting.

“It's all ruined. It's over.”

I did. It was good, but it's over. It's over now.

You feel discouraged. Your head bows and your hair flows down. I felt blocked by darkness everywhere. I can't breathe. I can't live like this. I want to jump, I want to run. I want to die.

“Hahaha.”

Laugh.

I hear laughter. He raises his head and grabs the boat. Hahaha? Are you laughing? This is ridiculous. Are you laughing at this?

“Are you laughing because it's not your job? I'm thinking about jumping the rest of you right now! ”

“Well, this much. It's okay, it's okay. ”

“What?"

What's this guy thinking? Don't you know what I've been doing? How can you say it's okay?

“When I sign for it. I thought I had the guts to do it again. ”

Signs for children's books. Hook, and the heat rises. The shell breaks and returns to reality. My head felt dizzy because of the shame and embarrassment. I can't. I can't tell you. I want to die.

He said as if he saw such a heart.

“But you know it only makes things bigger if you stall, right? ”

“I don't know, I don't know! ”

He told her confused.

“Can I tell you why you couldn't handle the name of coincidence? ”

“What a surprise. ”

I knew that right away. I know I'm not a genius. I didn't want to hear it from others.

“It's not your name. ”

“Not my name? ”

I double-checked that it was not what I expected. Yes, and he confirmed it.

“It's foolish to bear another's name. Stupid thing. Are you going to die with that? ”

Stupid thing. I muttered in obedience to him. Stupid. To bear another's name. His words float in my head. Something was very empty. At the same time, my shoulders were lighter. Maybe I was losing something.

She opens her mouth stupidly.

Seeing that expression, he smiled once more.

“Well, I'll have to ask for some book value. Oh, and kick it every night. Maybe it'll be a dream for a while. Because I did something stupid. ”

“Stupid thing. ”

Nothing has been resolved. Rather, there's a lot to clean up. There's nothing good about it.

“I was an idiot. ”

Haha, just smiling like an idiot.

*

Moon entered the classroom for class. Class 7. It was a coincidence class.

I opened the book as usual and continued the class. But I looked after the children with my eyes. To be precise, I looked at a child. Her name was Jeanna. She was a child known as coincidence. The point in the middle of the bowl is the noticeable girl. I've been smiling for a while, having fun. Every time Ina smiles, the dots on the bowl go up and down together.

Teacher Moon pointed out to Joe to wake up the student after lunch. Then I asked him one of the questions in the textbook. Thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly smiled and pointed out Inna.

“Sam, I don't know. Ask the writer. ”

I didn't intend to, but Moon's teacher looked back at her, wondering what Ina would say. She thinks for a moment, then gets up from her seat and opens her mouth.

“I'm not a coincidence. ”

A silent bomb explodes. At first, the children who thought it was a joke and laughed understood one or two situations. Lana said.

“I'm not a coincidence. ”

Jeana said that, and she neither laughed nor cried. I just turned myself in as if I were just telling the truth.

“Maybe the real coincidence. ”

Maybe he's just like him. Someone who can change a person's mind all at once. Said his name was the Starship. Lana looked around the crowd.

The children looked at her with a silly face. Among them, some looked up and looked at themselves as if they knew it was going to happen. The atmosphere was a mess. Lana held her fist. I don't want to run away

“Isn't she crazy? ”

One child said. Lana remembered that woman. She wanted something special.

“Stupid fool. ”

“What?"

Let's stop fooling around. Lana bowed her head and apologized.

“I was stupid. I'm sorry, I just wanted to get your attention. Give me every book with my signature on it. I'll change it to a new book. I apologize again. I'm sorry."

What? What should I do to fill the classroom? Teacher Moon caught a glimpse of the situation and sighed. I was hoping for a little coincidence.

I resumed the class again.

“Now it's quiet. ”

Seogwang looked at the empty corridor and said, He agreed. The school, which was buzzing with coincidence, shut up at the same time as leaving. On the outside.

Everyone who found out that Jeana was a fake coincidence and faced his fans turned their backs on her. Among them was a friend who first called her coincidence.

“She's fine. ”

“Who?”

“It's a fake coincidence. Her name was Jeanna.”

“Why are you asking me that? ”

When I say it like that, I ask with a confused face.

“Aren't you supposed to be in seven-and-a-half at lunch? ”

“Why would you think that? ”

Curiosity struck him as he blinked.

“You were gone for lunch and then there was a confession. I knew there was something there. ”

“The rationale for your thinking is too vague. ”

“It's just a hunch, to be honest. Wasn't it?”

Though I said it was a hunch, I felt strongly that Seogwang would be interested in the case. There may have been a strange image of him after Baron. At the words of Seogwang, who asked me again, he nodded softly.

“I went to class 7. ”

“Really? What did you do to get a confession? ”

“Blah blah blah.”

He cared about the words. Seongyang, who was quick to notice, moved to the present time and asked again.

“Is it worth it? ”

“I guess he paid for the book. ”

Seogwang asked, reminding of the children who abused her.

“I saw you eating alone earlier. Aren't you gonna eat with me? ”

At that, he smiled.

“Even when it was a coincidence, I ate alone. I don't need it.”

“You have the balls to steal a coincidence's name. ”

He points to Jeanna, who looks out the window, to her chin. She was standing on the playground in her gym clothes. Seogwang's gaze went there.

“Who is that? ”

“I don't know. A girl who likes something special? ”

She was talking to a girl. I know it's not a good idea to look from a distance.

“You look awful. ”

Two people in the playground frowned at the same time. However, neither of them turned their heads.

“I don't know what fate is going to be. ”

“What are you talking about? Uh, they fight. I'm holding my hair.”

“This is going to be a big hit. ”

Everyone noticed the brawl in the middle of the playground. Without distinguishing the grades, the crowds surrounded the two of them and made a circle.

And a few days later she no longer ate alone.