Four non-humansby min9311
-Huh? Wait a minute, what is this?
-Why are you like that?
-In Minji's hands... definitely,
This time, the photographer who was filming was the first to stop filming.
"Huh? My... hand?"
The author, who was looking at the results captured by the camera, seemed to tilt his head from side to side, and then frowned and looked towards where I was standing.
He started staring intently.
-What? It's not there. Did I see something wrong?
"Huh? What is it..?"
The photographer, who had been rubbing his eyes after taking off the glasses he was wearing, continued to answer.
-No, it seemed like something thin and red appeared and disappeared on Minji's finger.
-But... there isn't one. It wasn't captured separately in the filming results either.
I can't see it... I think I mistook it for a moment, as light was reflecting off the camera lens. Sorry for the disconnect.
-Um... Anyway, I think this is enough. Should we stop filming here for today?
The house I returned to after finishing filming so early.
I lay down on the bed in my room as if I was about to collapse, and for a moment I thought back to what had happened earlier.
I'll pick you up when you grow up.
Until then, you...
I hope you don't get too unhappy
We will meet again somehow
....I'm going now
I'm sure you heard it... If it were someone else, it would be like this
When faced with a mysterious situation, you might quickly jump to the conclusion, 'I must have seen something wrong' or 'I must have been mistaken.'
....just like the photographer did earlier.
But I'm different. This kind of nonsense happens to me often, if not quite often. For example... that note in my pocket, so precious I hesitate to open it.
"....."
I felt my heart sink.
And at the same time, even though I have a poor memory and can barely remember the past, a memory of a certain day that I cannot forget no matter how much I want to... comes back to me.
All your within the bounds of your destiny
Good luck... will turn into bad luck.
Actually, I don't even know if it's a dream or reality.
But whether it's reality or a dream... I'm in this creepy
Is it since I started remembering the scene?
It's really strange to me...
'Luck' is gone.
'misfortune'
But after a while, that bad luck gradually
It became natural to me, I got used to it.
But, no matter how much time passes, I don't get used to it.
I don't remember.
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.....
"huh"
I regret it..
"No.. Who can I blame for what has already happened?
You can only blame me."
mom..
So, did my mom wish I hadn't been born?
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".... I think it's time to become a little more numb.."
But who on earth put this note in?
When I was young, at some point, notes started popping out of my pocket.
"No matter how much I think about it, there's no one to put it in... I just can't figure it out..."
At first it was strange,
I was scared because it seemed like someone I didn't even know was predicting my future.
Now, I'm actually waiting.
At some point, this feeling that this note became the only place I could lean on,
"Could it be the work of a fairy like Tinkerbell?
Or a magic lamp."
"Or maybe... a goblin..."
dripping
"Can I come in for a moment?"
It seemed like my mother, having finished preparing, was about to come in to say hello. I quickly hid the note spread out before me under my pillow.
"Really... you're not going to go with Mom?
Don't look at networking so negatively.
Think again. Do you know how much Mom has suffered all this time? That's why I told you not to suffer... because I was thinking of you..."
"...Don't force the dreams that my mother couldn't achieve on me.
I hope not."
"Sigh... Anyway, I'll be back. I'll eat something."
“Oh, right.. how long did you say you were going to go?”
"I'll be back in three days. I'll go and come back."
".... huh"
But as my mother was closing the door and leaving, I called out to her urgently.
"mom"
My terrible emotions that were ahead of my reason hurt my mother.
Was it called out?
"Uh...? Yeah, why?"
"congratulations"
"What, what's up? Thank you."
Mom says thank you with a bright smile.
...a smile I hadn't seen in a long time. It was a little heartbreaking, though...
"But Mom, don't you have anything to congratulate me on?"
"Are you going to congratulate me?"
Yeah, I just wanted to check one last time. My mother's feelings for me... I wanted to be greedy one last time.
"Today is my birthday."
"Ah... right... it was today. Happy birthday."
"huh"
"Ah... I was really upset with Mom. I'm sorry.
I'll definitely buy you a gift on my way back."
"...."
Where did it go wrong?
But it's pointless to argue about that now
It's not an important issue to me anymore.
"Have a nice trip, Mom."
"hi "
I said goodbye to my mother as she left.
I may have been a little immature, but back then it was
Because I thought it would be the last.
D-day
Because I don't want to let go today
Because I was planning to become independent from my mother.