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“Beomgyu-! Let’s play-!”
“Okay, good!!”
"What are you playing with..?"
"Let's play tag!"
"If you don't guide me, it's rock-paper-scissors!"
"Haha I won! After counting to 5, wow-!"
"1,2,3,4,5! Choi Beom-gyu, you stand over there-!"
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Bang- boom..
“Beomgyu..! Beomgyu..! Wake up… Don’t leave me…”
Ugh… Don’t go… Get up… “
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"What...what is it..?"
If that's true, then Beomgyu is a dead soul and he came here to find me, his close friend...
First, I hurried towards the valley.
“Oh, you’re here..?”
“Yeah. But you..”
“?”
“So you’re a spirit..?”
“What are you talking about..?”
“You said it. The dream I had wasn’t really a dream.”
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"that's right……"
“I always missed you….”
“But you lost your memory from the shock at that time…”
“Ah… I see….”
“So you’ve been looking for me all this time..?”
"…..,huh…"
“I’m sorry… I didn’t know…”
“No… I’m glad I met you now….”
“Wait a minute….So you’re leaving…?”
“That’s right… It was nice to see you for a moment, my lady.”
“No, wait a minute…! I know you now….”
A blue light came from his body and Beomgyu disappeared.
“No… This can’t be right… Are you just going to leave like this…?
“You said you were waiting for me… and now we finally met… .”
So I couldn't stop crying for hours.
I felt like I had lost my family.
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Even after that, I always think of Beomgyu.
Someday, that child will come looking for me again because he misses me.
Then, a gentle breeze blows.
I don't know why, but that wind seems to comfort me.