Chapter 215 – Later Story – Wan
Early in the morning, Do-gyun woke up and looked up at the ceiling with a blank face.
‘… It’s a weekday.’
I have to send my kids to school
He got up from the bed, stretched out, and headed for the living room.
The sky was still dark outside the window.
‘Let’s cook first.’
Then you have to wake up
Eun-ah would have prepared breakfast if she had time to spare, but Eun-ah was busy with work, so she had to do this part herself. I was still in a position to be scolded for the taste of food, but what can I do? Teacher Ko Eun-ah’s standards are high.
‘It’s morning, so it’s simple.’
Um, would you like some toast?
Hanbyeol and Jia don’t eat rice at all in the morning, and Doa tends to eat anything that doesn’t contain meat, so I have to feed her at least this way.
After grilling the meat to make a crackling sound, toasting the bread, and completing the toast piled up in layers, Do-gyun yawned and began to wake up his children.
Seol-ah didn’t like her intruding into her room, so she knocked. She’s a light sleeper, so she wakes up just fine by herself.
Hanbyeol and Hanseong must have overslept again because they were giggling with each other all night. They definitely had to wake up.
It was nice to shake Jia slightly to wake her up, and to hold Doa as she was sleeping and to sit at her table.
When he wakes up all the children and goes to the table, he sees the children still in a daze and Eun-ah yawning lightly.
When I see them all gathering together to do their daily work, I feel like my heart is beating for no reason.
“You have to eat quickly and get ready.”
“Yes…”
Eun-ah nodded her head and took the toast. Next to him, Seol-Ah took her toast with an identical look.
How could the two look so alike?
Do-gyun, who laughed out loud at that thought, then sat down and patted Do-a’s back, which he had been holding until the day before yesterday.
“Doah, let’s eat.”
Doa’s eyes opened as she patted her back. Do-ah, who had been looking at Do-gyun with half-open eyes as her sleepiness hadn’t escaped, soon closed her eyes again, burying her head in Do-gyun’s chest with a ‘catch’.
“Sleep.”
Seeing that, everyone at the table burst into laughter at the same time.
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When the family leaves home for their daily routine, only Do-gyun and Do-ah remain at home.
Do-gyun took Do-ah who had woken up from sleep, washed her, changed her clothes, and came out to the living room to play a game of cards with her.
Chak-!
The card was held out with a crackling sound, and Do-kyun laughed.
“Did Daddy win?”
“Ugh…”
A tear appeared on Doa’s face.
For Do-Kyun, he won only one victory after winning 14 consecutive losses.
However, even that would have angered Doa.
Her youngest daughter, who has a particularly strong competitive spirit, began to squirm all over and collected the cards again.
“Again.”
Dokyun smiled at him and nodded his head.
The moment the card game ends… , Isn’t it obvious?
It was until Doa won.
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Doa finished her card game in the middle of it, and as Dokyun started her chores, she finally started her own routine.
Exploring the house, which is in full swing these days.
Is to start it
All the unnies’ rooms have been turned around, so now I’ve never been to a room.
I will explore the room that is always tightly closed.
Having made up her mind, Doa headed towards the back of the hallway with her toddling steps.
You can see 3 doors.
The two on the left were a dressing room and a study that had already been explored.
Without hesitation, Doa headed for the door on the right, and jumped toward the doorknob of the door that had not yet been opened and turned the doorknob.
Clap-!
The doorknob was stuck on something and wouldn’t open.
A rugged expression appeared on Doa’s face.
There was a barrier that prevented exploration.
How do I pierce this While Doa was struggling with such thoughts, Doa suddenly made a surprised face at the sensation of her body floating into the sky.
“Daughter, can’t we go in here?”
Her father had lifted him up.
Doa tilted her head at Dokyun’s words and asked.
“Why?”
“Um, are there any treasures here?”
Playful tone. That piqued Doah’s curiosity. Doa asked Do-gyun, her eyes twinkling.
“I’m also a bomun gakkosipper.”
Do-gyun laughed at Do-ah, who recalled her excitement.
“I can’t do it right now, but I’ll give it to Doa when she’s a bit older.”
“When will you grow up?”
“Um, what if I get bigger than my dad?”
Doa frowned for a moment at Dokyun’s words, then nodded her head.
“Then it should be as big as the military war.”
It was a short sound, but Do-gyun could immediately figure out what it meant.
‘It’s as big as the palace.’
One of the aspirations who resembled someone was extremely big.
“Then you shouldn’t eat too much?”
Flinch-.
Doa’s body trembled.
Doa continued her words while sneaking away from her eyes.
“… Vegetables are uncooked.”
Do-gyun, who laughed at the sight of her vegetables dumped right away, shook her head and led Do-a into the living room.
It was in the middle of thinking that it would be as difficult as the palace.
*
Late at night, in the study.
Do-kyun was sitting at the table in the center of the study and writing.
It was a diary.
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There was a moment of choice that we faced once in our lives.
A choice that may be honor for some, money for others, and friendship for others.
I had the same moment of choice. It was a moment that I still vividly draw to recall. The moment when the sunken eyes that could be seen through the thick half-horn-rimmed glasses gave me a chance to leave this house.
I imagine
If I had left the house at that moment, what would I be like now? What kind of life are you living
You could say it’s meaningless if you imagine it, but… , What about Wouldn’t your imagination be fine?
Am I, who made a different choice, still a monster who lives crazy for novels? Or would he have met someone else and formed another family? Or was he growing old alone?
When I think about it, I come up with a lot of funny imaginations, but the conclusion that comes to the end is always one.
I really made the best choice.
I made the most correct choice out of all the choices humans have made in their lives.
That would be the case, am I not too happy right now?
What could be happier than being surrounded by loved ones and living a life for them every day.
Of course, it’s not always happy.
Sometimes there are angry, sad, and difficult moments.
There were moments when I really wanted to let go.
However, isn’t that what life is like? Isn’t life supposed to have curves?
In the end, these things came together and this small happiness came into my hands, so I am a truly blessed person.
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Do-gyun, who was scribbling on the notebook, smiled at the words he had written.
It was an article that I started writing with the thought that one day I should not forget the past.
First on a smartphone notepad, then on a diary app, and as I get older, now that I like analog, it’s on a note like this.
‘I’ve already written all of this.’
In the thick notebook, the part Do-gyun was writing now was the last chapter.
The story that I filled in one by one whenever I thought of it has already been completed as a book.
Now this book will also be finely placed in a corner of the bookshelf, waiting for it to unfold again someday.
Do-gyun, who was looking at the half-full text, began to write, feeling happy at the thought that came to his mind.
Square square. There was a small noise as the pencil passed over the notebook.
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… The chatter was long.
Every time I write something like this, I feel sentimental for no reason, so it seems that the article has become long for no reason.
Let’s see, tomorrow is another day for Jia’s parents’ observation class.
My wife is busy with work and can’t go, so I’ll have to go instead.
So I’ll just cut this short and put a period.
I don’t know when I’ll open this diary again, but there’s something I want to ask myself who will read this post in the distant future.
Are you still happy?
I hope so.
I hope Seol-ah grows up to be a good member of society, and I hope her twins stop fighting and get along better. Jia hopes that she will be a beloved child even on that day, and if Doa becomes her Duel Master as she dreamed of, that would be fun too.
And you, I hope you have an undying love for her wife.
I hope the story of the eccentric bee that burrows under the ground has such a happy ending.
Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the next day, next month, and next year.
May your life be happy and peaceful.
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Do-kyun stopped his hand after writing down his diary. A heavy breath escaped from his mouth.
Because tomorrow is unknown, I feel a little anxious and excited. My stomach churns at the rising emotions.
I was drowning in that feeling.
“Honey, eat!”
Eun-ah called Do-gyun.
Do-gyun stood up with a smile on his face at the voice he heard and shouted for an answer.
“I’ll go!”
Do-gyun moved on.
Click-.
The lights in the room were turned off.
Immediately after, Do-gyun exits the room, and the door closes with a squeaking sound.
Through the light that gradually made her body thinner, such a sentence appeared on the last line of the diary that was still open.
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-I was imprisoned by Najaxo writer. 〈 complete 〉-
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