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"pretty.."
A 7-year-old girl who doesn't know the ways of the world
Looking at the summer night sky in the countryside
I couldn't help but be amazed.
"Where are you from?"
The girl
Sitting depressed next to himself
To a boy of the same age
I asked with a question mark.
"I don't know.."
"Was there ever a place for me to settle down in the first place?"
The girl
A boy who spits out mature and difficult words
I didn't understand
I tried to understand.
"Hmm.."
"My mom said, 'If you're having a hard time, cry!'"
The girl
The boy's shoulder
He patted it with his little hand.
"That's why I cried whenever I had a hard time..."
"It got better, like a lie."
The boy
He seemed a little surprised by the girl's words
I hope that was a little comforting
On the girl's shoulder
I entrusted my head to you.
"If only I had people like you around me..."
"I would have been really happy."
The girl
In the boy's words
After thinking for a moment
As if they found a solution
I cautiously made a suggestion to the boy.
"Maybe, when something difficult like today comes up..."
"Come to the Hanok house under the persimmon tree."
"I will try my best to comfort you and pat you on the back."
The boy
As if touched by the girl's words
I started crying quietly.
"thank you.."
It's pitch black
Among the stars in the transparent night sky
The shooting stars that fall like a boy's tears
In the memories of a girl and a boy
As if it will last forever
It fell beautifully, countless times.
The boy and the girl
What did you wish for?