Base Korean dramas are a convoluted genealogy.
People those who considered themselves strangers find themselves of the sa blood, and people who considered themselves to be relatives, turn out to be strangers.
Extres The wicks were the sa.
–What for You gave birth to ! – Ridro shouted.
This is there was a scene of agony, after Parents used hidden a child born out of wedlock. Mysteries Began births that could not be bred out of the dead end. It was a preparation for nurous bloody battles.
"This The the is not used here."
Realizing that it might look weird and be misunderstood, Marceau with an uneven With a heartbeat she spoke.
–Darcy Everything is fine? If you're not comfortable, You can include sothing else.
–All It's all right," the man replied suddenly, looking at the screen.
–Yes I do? Glory to God.
–See It's sothing new," he muttered calmly Darcy, looking at Ridro in agony.
Marceau I didn't know the aning of his last words but I thought those words were better than silence.
Then She didn't know.
A what these words are Darcy's words.
*****
After watching a long three-hour It was before dawn It's ti.
Without Light Sources Room Completely plunged into darkness.
"It's ti my favorite pre-dawn ti," lying on the bed, Marceau was basking in the darkness and inhaled the air.
Her The heart was not frightened by the pitch darkness, but cald down by it.
–This is your favorite ti," he whispered softly Darcy. His voice seed closer than Marceau's Thought.
"Where?" blinking, she realized that Darcy was sitting there on her bed.
She is Gradually, I began to feel the man's gaze.
–Correct my favorite ti," Marceau nodded, not Rising. "Although, to be precise, I should and music," she added, and heard rustle.
Seed Darcy rose from his seat.
Marco I heard the sound of footsteps following hereby. Even though it was dark, she thought it was a response to her intemperate supplent.
Later a few monts from the phonograph His favorite piano part flowed Marceau. It was a nocturnal lody that She always listened around this ti.
lody The piano swayed softly in the room.
She is hugged Marceau like a long-awaited A friend. The music soothed her.
"To
Love the monts when I don't do anything Do.
I I'm just happy to be able to enjoy these monts.
Want to to make Darcy know that feeling."
–Darcy Lie down too.
Darcy obediently followed her words. Only There was one problem...
– ...... I I didn't ask you to lie down on my bed.
"Isn't It's not like lying in one beds?"
Voice the man rang out very close to Marceau:
–Take a look on the bed, it's so big that we We don't even touch each other. It's my first ti I'm doing sothing like that, so I think I need to watch you to understand it. But if I lie down on the other bed, I won't see you.
Answer sounded theoretically sound, as if he had been prepared.
"Exactly. To give you the opportunity to feel Early hours of the morning, you need to file first example.
But if I say my heart doesn't thrashing with excitent, I'll lie.
All I'm lying in bed with a representative of the opposite sex.
Yet and early in the morning.
... naturally This bed is more like an armchair in movie theater than on the bed.
Right away It's early in the morning, so they get into my head nonsense," Marceau hugged the pillow tightly to erased her thoughts and spoke softly:
–Listen into the music and close your eyes. Dream listening to music and enjoying the silence. Enjoy the silence at this ti when No one can disturb you. It's ti When you're away from the noise, the girl herself I closed my eyes. "It's a ti when You need to say nothing when you're around with soone.
"It's ti get away from the stress of human relationships And think about the fact that you are alive. It's ti When You Can Help Your Thoughts to beco clearer."
–I hope so You'll be able to feel it too.
"To
would like to see Darcy who is soon could have spent his ti the sa way." Marceau thought.
After before she finished talking, around It was quiet. It was so quiet that you could hear only their breath. That stable sound made Marceau feel comfortable.
She is I felt the inner contradictions.
"I I'm clearly tired of human relationships, But the fact that there's soone next to
comforts .
Business It's not that I don't like being alone.
But A sudden, piercing loneliness always makes
helpless.
It's possible It's because of talking to myself.
I I feel relief and joy from the realization that there is soone with whom I can breathe in unison and share mories......
This is a fact that ans that one day I'll beco above these wounds and I will et people again."
*****
Darcy who said he didn't like it And then he got up and endured only an hour.
Quickly Rising from his seat, the man headed back to the living room with much more with a more relaxed facial expression.
Marceau who ran after him to see him off, was brought in next to the magic chamber.
"I can Should I ask for a picture?"
Her It was sad that these were the last monts before the man leaves. Marceau wanted to leave a photo that would hold mories.
"It's there was an inevitable relationship but I'm very I am grateful to him.
It's possible We'll never see each other again, but once We got to know each other, can't I just Rember it?
And The cara in my hands fits perfectly to store those mories.
It's cool Let's take a picture." having made up her mind, Marceau approached Darcy and set up the cara:
– Take a photo with
for the last ti.
– ... Photographed?
–Celebrate Successful completion of the contract.
–Not I think I was talking about the last eting Darcy laughed at her words.
??... perhaps Wasn't that clear?
With a detached face, like he's leaving, he's In a short ti, he made two magic tool."
Before than to answer, Marceau asured the distance between the hand holding the cara and his Face.
"There will be Is it enough just to stretch out your hand?"
–Faithfully. But now I don't know when I'll see you. First of all, I think, magic There are already enough tools.
After this girl turned the lens on them, setting the task of taking a selfie. To fortunately, Darcy didn't run away.
–So Look here. Darcy!
Click, click.
Darcy He shook his head silently.
–No You can't move!
But This happened after the button was pressed. Laughing, Marceau looked at one of the photo after another:
–Take a look What strange photos we got.
So For a while she admired the vivid pictures, but I was upset when I saw the result.
And all because of Darcy, who only had Sared skin. Sighing and disassembling photos, Marceau spoke to the as if to soothe him:
–Darcy This is the last ti so let's Let's take a good picture.
Hearing Darcy frowned.
–Why You speak like a person who sees
for the last ti? It seems Strange.
–This is the last ti," Marceau replied calmly Voice.
Darcy who was slowly aware of her words, Hesitated.
–You see Are you leaving?
Opinion who looked at Marceau with that calm question, has beco strange.
Hearing Darcy narrowed his eyes. He doesn't I asked her how she knew that.
Narrower eyes, the man picked up a bag with Magic Stones:
–Looks like This is intentional.
–I quite vigilant.
"On the In fact, it's closer to intuition than mindfulness."
Hearing Marceau's reply, Darcy pursed his lips. Playfulness the one that was in it before is gone.
–In Will you take the right picture this ti?
On Marceau Darcy shrugged his shoulders, but He nodded obediently. The weight of the cara in her hand I felt a lot lighter.
–Not move," she said to the His girlfriend.
Hearing Marceau's words, Darcy froze grimly at the Place.
Checking the distance and angle at which it is possible to was to take a picture with a man, Marceau placed the cara on the dresser.
–Co on We take pictures.
Between At the touch of a button and the mont of shooting It took about 5 seconds.
Marceau ran quickly to Darcy's side.
They stood at such a distance from each other a friend, so as not to touch.
In This ti, the man stared silently at the cara.
Click, – A magic crystal placed in a shutter cara, disappeared. Soon there was paper, Like a Polaroid cara.
Marceau She took the paper in her hand.
This is There was a photo of both of them They looked ahead awkwardly. Even in the steam room in the picture, Darcy looked lonely.
Crooked and the rebellious look reminded Marceau a teenage boy worried about A turbulent period.
"Never I won't forget." seeing this, Marceau smiled and She nodded in satisfaction.
"At least photo and not too well done as well The expression on my face is awkward, but It turned out quite well. It's hard to talk it's the most, but Marceau is a beauty."
–How? Darcy poked his nose in.
Marceau She shoved the photograph into his hand.
–Your things are here. I hope the mories Everything here will also remain for you good mories.
– ... only Because of this picture? Darcy asked. As if it were absurd. But the photo was still in his hand.
"He's Weak in expressing his true feelings. Awkward would be a much more accurate word.
Well I knew that from the beginning." as Marceau looked at him, Darcy He ran his hand through his hair in confusion.
"Don't I know what he's like in history, but for
Darcy is a good man."
–Wish Good luck to you in the future.
"That's why I hope Darcy who is embarrassed looks away in front of , can to free himself from what is holding him back.
I I hope he can get out of the the room you're stuck in and et with other people."
Darcy stared at Marceau, wide open eyes as if I had never heard in my life Nothing of the kind.
–You Will you grant
my last wish? –in There was sothing strange in his quiet voice, unlike his usual self.
Marceau Nodded.
Man He instantly walked up to her and hugged her.
His a body much larger than Marceau's, resembling Sturdy wood. As soon as Marceau's face buried in Darcy's chest, she was struck by the An unfamiliar sll. From the man's body ca the sll of incense.
She is It was the first ti it was in the hands of a man. Girl surprised by the strong muscles she could Feel Through a Thin Shirt Darcy.
His The embrace was softer and warr than She was waiting. In spite of cold hands.
??... This is desire?" with a sense of bewildernt, Marceau suddenly ca to my senses.
Trying push Darcy away, she heard him voice:
–Warmth.
– ……
–You Do you know that I haven't hugged anyone in a long ti?
Fragnt A past that the man didn't talk about surfaced. It was Happy and a little sad at the sa ti.
In In the end, Marceau was unable to push Darcy away and was silent in his arms.
Seeing that a man does sothing that he usually does didn't, she realized that it was really the last ti they see each other.
"I I'm grateful for everything.
Behind Listening to my story in silence, That he didn't listen to the rumors about .
Only That man is leaving."
Passed a long ti since Marceau was Emotional.
"I hope You're not going away." The words stuck in her throat were trying to to break out, even though she knew that can't stop Darcy from leaving.
"But he's just another person I'm I didn't deserve it."
This one The fact was bittersweet.
Not only Darcy pushed everyone away, herself without realizing it, Marceau was doing the sa.
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