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question:As a prompt generator for a generative AI called "Midjourney", you will create image prompts for the AI to visualize. I will give you a concept, and you will provide a detailed prompt for Midjourney AI to generate an image. Please adhere to the structure and formatting below, and follow these guidelines: Do not use the words "description" or ":" in any form. Do not place a comma between [ar] and [v]. Write each prompt in one line without using return. Structure: [1] = Cartoon style, Chinese dragon, cloud, Chinese building, mountains, forest [2] = a detailed description of [1] with specific imagery details. [3] = a detailed description of the scene's environment. [4] = a detailed description of the compositions. [5] = a detailed description of the scene's mood, feelings, and atmosphere. [6] = A style (e.g. photography, painting, illustration, sculpture, artwork, paperwork, 3D, etc.) for [1]. [7] = a detailed description of the scene's mood, feelings, and atmosphere. [ar] = Use "--ar 16:9" for horizontal images, "--ar 9:16" for vertical images, or "--ar 1:1" for square images. [v] = Use "--niji" for Japanese art style, or "--v 5" for other styles. Formatting: Follow this prompt structure: "/imagine prompt: [1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6], [7], [ar] [v]". Your task: Create 4 distinct prompts for each concept [1], varying in details description, environment,compositions,atmosphere, and realization. Write your prompts in english. Do not describe unreal concepts as "real" or "photographic". Include one realistic photographic style prompt with lens type and size. Separate different prompts with two new lines. Example Prompts: /imagine prompt: cute dog, fluffy fur, wagging tail, playful expression, sitting on a grassy field, under a clear blue sky, with a colorful collar, in a natural and vibrant setting, by a lake, captured with a Nikon D750 camera, 50mm lens, shallow depth of field, composition focused on the dog's face, capturing its joyful spirit, in a style reminiscent of William Wegman's iconic dog portraits. --ar 1:1 --v 5.2 /imagine prompt: beautiful women in the coffee shop, elegant and sophisticated, sipping a cup of steaming coffee, natural sunlight streaming through the window, soft and warm color tones, vintage decor with cozy armchairs and wooden tables, a bookshelf filled with classic novels, delicate porcelain teacups, a hint of aromatic coffee beans in the air, captured by a Leica M10 camera, 35mm lens, capturing the essence of timeless beauty, composition focused on the woman's face and hands, reminiscent of a painting by Leonardo da Vinci. --ar 1:1 --v 5.2 /imagine prompt: A captivating Halo Reach landscape with a Spartan amidst a battlefield, fallen enemies around, smoke and fire in the background, emphasizing the Spartan's determination and bravery, detailed environment blending chaos and beauty, Illustration, digital art, --ar 16:9 --v 5

answer:/imagine prompt: Cartoon style, Chinese dragon soaring through the sky, vibrant colorful scales shimmering in the sunlight, clouds swirling around its massive form, traditional Chinese building in the background, towering mountains and lush forest below, dynamic composition capturing the dragon's movement and power, mystical atmosphere filled with awe and wonder. --ar 16:9 --v 5.2 /imagine prompt: Cartoon style, Chinese dragon coiled around a mystical pearl, scales glistening with ancient magic, delicate clouds weaving through the scene, traditional Chinese building nestled in the mountains, serene forest surrounding the dragon, harmonious composition showcasing the dragon's elegance and grace, tranquil atmosphere of serenity and mystique. --ar 16:9 --v 5 /imagine prompt: Cartoon style, Chinese dragon in an ancient garden, breathing life into the lush greenery, wispy clouds floating overhead, majestic Chinese building blending with nature, towering mountains in the distance, intricate composition highlighting the dragon's connection to the environment, peaceful atmosphere resonating with harmony and balance. --ar 16:9 --v 5 /imagine prompt: Cartoon style, Chinese dragon dancing among the clouds, scales shimmering with celestial light, traditional Chinese building perched on a mountain peak, dense forest cloaking the landscape, dynamic composition capturing the dragon's fluid movements, awe-inspiring atmosphere tinged with magic and mystery. --ar 16:9 --v 5.

question:Generate a description with keywords and SEOs for Coffee in Shop with Flower | Versatile Art for Mugs, Paintings, T-Shirts | Unique Home &amp; Apparel Design. Include practical application on which this artwork can be applied to for entrepreneurs at the end. Include details on dimensions: 1080x1080 and has 3 image variations. Include buyer has full rights to resale and commercial usage. Don't include HTML or '<br/>' for formatting only newline ' '

answer:Discover the captivating charm of "Coffee in Shop with Flower," a versatile art collection that seamlessly combines the allure of your favorite coffee shop ambiance with the delicate beauty of flowers. This unique collection is meticulously crafted for entrepreneurs, designers, and home decor enthusiasts looking to infuse their projects or products with creativity and sophistication. **Key Features:** - **Versatile Art Collection**: Perfectly suited for an array of applications, including mugs, paintings, t-shirts, and more, making it an ideal choice for businesses in the apparel, home decor, and coffee shop sectors. - **Unique Design**: Each piece portrays the cozy allure of coffee combined with the elegant touch of flowers, offering a unique blend that appeals to a wide audience. - **High-Resolution Images**: This collection features images with dimensions of 1080x1080, ensuring crisp, clear artwork for physical and digital reproduction. - **Three Image Variations**: Choose from three distinct variations to best match your project or product line, offering flexibility and a variety of options to cater to diverse preferences. - **Full Rights for Resale and Commercial Usage**: As a buyer, you are granted full rights to utilize these designs for both resale and commercial purposes, providing limitless possibilities for your business endeavors. **Practical Application for Entrepreneurs:** Entrepreneurs can leverage this art collection to create standout products that resonate with customers. Ideal for: - **Cafe & Coffee Shop Merchandise**: Develop an exclusive line of mugs, coasters, and apparel for your coffee shop, offering customers a piece of their favorite spot to take home. - **Home Decor**: Apply these designs to canvas paintings, cushions, or kitchenware to bring warmth and personality to any interior. - **Apparel**: Launch a clothing line featuring the designs on t-shirts, hoodies, and tote bags, catering to both coffee lovers and fashion enthusiasts. - **Marketing & Branding**: Enhance your brand's visual identity with unique and enticing artwork, perfect for social media, promotional materials, and packaging. The "Coffee in Shop with Flower" collection presents a wealth of opportunities for businesses aiming to captivate and engage their audience through the fusion of art and commerce. Whether you are looking to expand your product line, elevate your brand or simply bring a touch of creativity into your projects, this collection offers the versatility and charm to set you apart.

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question:์ œ18ํ™” ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ๋ณผ์— ๋ฝ€๋ฝ€๋ฅผ ํ•ด๋Œ”๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์ €๋Ÿฐ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ์ž์ฃผ ๋ชป ๋งŒ๋‚˜๋ด์„œ ์—„์ฒญ ์ซ„์•˜์–ด. ํ•™๊ต ๋‹ค๋‹ ๋•Œ, ๊ต์žฅ ์„ ์ƒ๋‹˜๋„ ์ง์ ‘ ๋ณธ ์ ์ด ์—†๋Š”๋ฐ. ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž์—์„œ ๋ถ€ํšŒ์žฅ์„ ๋ชจ์‹œ๋Š” ๋ถ„์ด ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์ง‘์— ์ง์ ‘ ์ฐพ์•„์˜ค๋ƒ. ์‹ ๊ธฐํ•˜์ง€?โ€ โ€œ์‘.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. ํ•œํŽธ์œผ๋กœ๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ์ง ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜์•ผ ์œ ์•„์›๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์–ด๋Š ํ•™๊ต๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€๋“  ์–ธ์ œ๋‚˜ ๊ต์žฅ์ด ์ง์ ‘ ์™€์„œ ์ธ์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ํ•˜๊ณ  ๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ํŠน๋ณ„ ๋Œ€์šฐ๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด๋‚˜ ๋‹น์—ฐํ•œ ์ผ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ธฐ๋Œˆ ๊ณณ๋„ ์—†๋Š” ์•„๋น ์™€ ์—„๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ์‚ด์•„์˜จ ๊ณผ๊ฑฐ๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ๋ ค์กŒ๋‹ค. โ€œ์„ฑ๊ตญ์•„, ์™œ? ์Šฌํผ?โ€ ๋„๋ฆฌ๋„๋ฆฌ. โ€œ์•Œ์•˜์–ด. ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ์Šฌํ”ˆ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๋Š” ์•ˆ ํ• ๊ฒŒ. ์•ž์œผ๋กœ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๋Š” ๊ฝƒ๊ธธ๋งŒ ๊ฑท์ž.โ€ [๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์—„๋งˆ, ์•„๋น ํ•œํ…Œ ๋ˆ์œผ๋กœ ํšจ๋„ํ•  ๊ฑฐ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ ค.] ๋‚˜๋Š” ์•„๋น ์—๊ฒŒ ์ฐฐ์‹น ๋‹ฌ๋ผ๋ถ™์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊นŒ์น ํ•œ ์ˆ˜์—ผ๋„ ์ด์ œ ๊ฝค ์ ์‘๋๋‹ค. ์—ญ์‹œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ์ ์‘์˜ ๋™๋ฌผ์ด๋‹ค. ์ฒ˜์Œ ์ด ๋‹ค์„ฏ ํ‰ ์›๋ฃธ์—์„œ ๋ˆˆ์„ ๋–ด์„ ๋•Œ๋Š” ๋‹น์žฅ ์ด ์„ธ์ƒ ๋‹ค์‹œ ํ•˜์งํ•˜๊ณ ํ”ˆ ๋งˆ์Œ๋ฟ์ด์—ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ์ด์ œ๋Š” ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋“ฑ ๋งž๋Œ€๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋‚˜์˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„์ด๊ณ , ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด ์ด์˜๊ธฐ๋„ ํ•˜์ง€.โ€ ์•„๋น ๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค ๋‚ด๋ ค๋†“๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ ๋ฒˆ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. [์ด๋Ÿด ๋• ์›ƒ์–ด์ค˜์•ผ์ง€.] ๋‚˜๋Š” ์—ฐ์‹  ๊นŒ๋ฅด๋ฅด ์›ƒ์œผ๋ฉฐ ๋’ค๋กœ ๋„˜์–ด๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ์•„๋น ๋„ ์—„๋งˆ๋„ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ์›ƒ์—ˆ๊ณ , ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์ด๋„ ๋ญ๊ฐ€ ์ข‹์€์ง€ ๋ฐฉ๋ฐ”๋‹ฅ์—์„œ ์šฐ์œ ๋ณ‘์„ ์•ˆ์€ ์ฑ„ ๋’น๊ตด๋ฉฐ ์›ƒ์–ด๋Œ”๋‹ค. ์ˆœ๊ฐ„ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ด์ƒํ•œ ๊ฐ์ •์ด ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ๋”ฐ๋œปํ•ด์กŒ๊ณ , ์„ธ์ƒ ๊ทผ์‹ฌ์ด ์—†์–ด์กŒ๋‹ค. [์„ค๋งˆโ€ฆ ๊ฐ€๋‚œํ•ด๋„ ํ–‰๋ณตํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ์„ค๋งˆโ€ฆ.] * * * ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์€ ์ž”๋œฉ ๊ตณ์€ ์–ผ๊ตด๋กœ ์—„๋งˆ์™€ ์•„๋น ๋ฅผ ๋ฒˆ๊ฐˆ์•„๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ๋‹˜์ด ์ง์ ‘ ์™€์„œ ๊ณ„์•ฝ๊ธˆ์„ ๊นŽ์•„์ค€ ๊ฒƒ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋ณด์ƒ์œผ๋กœ ์ด๋ฒˆ์— ์ž ์‹ค์— ์ƒˆ๋กœ ์ง“๋Š” ์‚ผ์ „ ๊ฑด์„ค์˜ ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ ํ•œ ์ฑ„๋ฅผ ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ๋ถ„์–‘ํ•ด์ฃผ๊ณ , ์ฃผ์‹๋„ ์ค€๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ๋‹ค๊ณ ์š”?โ€ โ€œ๋„ค, ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €๋‹˜.โ€ ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์ •์งํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ์ฒ˜์Œ์—๋Š” ๋งˆ๋‹คํ•˜๋‹ค๊ฐ€, ์ €๋ž‘ ์ƒ์˜ํ•ด์•ผ ํ•  ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„์„œ ์ƒ์˜ํ•ด ๋ณธ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•˜๊ณ  ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ๋‹˜์„ ๋Œ๋ ค๋ณด๋ƒˆ๋‹ค๊ณ ์š”?โ€ โ€œ๋„ค, ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €๋‹˜.โ€ ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์—ฐ์‹  ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์€ ํ„ฑ์„ ๋งค๋งŒ์กŒ๋‹ค. โ€œ์‚ฌ์‹ค ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๊ณ„์•ฝ์ด ์—†๋Š” ๊ฑด ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š”.โ€ โ€œ์–ธ๋‹ˆ, ์ •๋ง์š”?โ€ ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์€ ์ž‘๊ฒŒ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ๋ชจ๋ธ๋ฃŒ๋ฅผ ์กฐ๊ธˆ ์ ๊ฒŒ ๋ฐ›๊ณ  ํšŒ์‚ฌ ์ฃผ์‹์„ ๋ฐ›๋Š”๋‹ค๋“ ๊ฐ€, ๋ชจ๋ธ ํ•˜๋Š” ํšŒ์‚ฌ์˜ ์ฐจ๋‚˜ ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ ๋“ฑ์„ ๋ฐ›๊ธฐ๋„ ํ•ด์š”.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์˜ ๋ง์„ ์ƒˆ๊ฒจ๋“ฃ๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž์˜ ๊ฒฝ์šฐ์—๋Š” ๋ชจ๋ธ๋ฃŒ๋ฅผ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์ง€๊ธ‰ํ•œ ์ ์ด ์—†์ง€๋งŒ, ์ค‘์†Œ๊ธฐ์—…๋“ค์€ ์ข…์ข… ๊ทธ๋ ‡๋‹ค๋Š” ๋ง์„ ๋“ฃ๊ธด ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทผ๋ฐโ€ฆ ์‚ผ์ „ ๊ทธ๋ฃน ์ •๋„์˜ ๋Œ€๊ธฐ์—…์ด ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋Š” ๊ฑด ์ฒ˜์Œ์ด๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”.โ€ [๋‚ด ๋ง์ดโ€ฆ. ๋ญ”๊ฐ€ ์ˆ˜์ƒํ•˜์ง€, ๊น€ ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €?] โ€œ์–ธ๋‹ˆ, ์™œ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋Š” ๊ฑธ๊นŒ์š”?โ€ โ€œ์‚ผ์ „ ๊ทธ๋ฃน์—์„œ ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ๋‹˜์ด ์›€์ง์ธ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์€ ์ „์žฌํ˜• ๋ถ€ํšŒ์žฅ์ด ์›€์ง์ธ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”. ์ „์žฌํ˜• ๋ถ€ํšŒ์žฅ์ด ์ง์ ‘ ์ง€์‹œํ–ˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑด๋ฐ์š”.โ€ โ€œ์•„, ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €๋‹˜. ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ๋‹˜๋„ ์ „์žฌํ˜• ๋ถ€ํšŒ์žฅ๋‹˜์˜ ์„ ๋ฌผ์ด๋ผ๊ณ ๋Š” ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”.โ€ ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์ด ๋‹จํ˜ธํ•œ ์–ผ๊ตด๋กœ ์•„๋น ๋ฅผ ์ณ๋‹ค๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ์ œ๊ฐ€ ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ๋‹˜์ด๋ž‘ ํ†ตํ™” ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ํ•ด๋ณผ๊ฒŒ์š”. ์ •ํ™•ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ ๋“ฃ๊ณ  ๋‹ค์‹œ ์ƒ์˜ํ•ด์š”.โ€ โ€œ๋„ค, ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €๋‹˜.โ€ ์•„๋น ๋Š” ๊ทธ์ € ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋งŒ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. ์ž ์‹œ ํ›„, ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ์™€ ์ „ํ™” ํ†ตํ™”๋ฅผ ๋งˆ์นœ ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์€ ์—ท์€ ๋ฏธ์†Œ๋ฅผ ๋ค ์ฑ„ ๋ฐฉ์œผ๋กœ ๋“ค์–ด์™”๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ทธ ๋ฏธ์†Œ์˜ ์˜๋ฏธ๋ฅผ ์•Œ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•˜๋‹ค. ์ด๊ฑด ์ •๋ง ์„ ๋ฌผ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์•„๋ฌด ์กฐ๊ฑด๋„ ์—†๋Š”. โ€œ์–ธ๋‹ˆ, ๋ญ๋ž˜์š”?โ€ โ€œ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๋„ค ์‚ฌ์ •์„ ์ „์žฌํ˜• ๋ถ€ํšŒ์žฅ์ด ์•Œ๊ณ  ์›๋ž˜ ๊ณ„์•ฝ๊ธˆ๋„ ๋ฒ ์ด๋น„ ๋ชจ๋ธ์น˜๊ณ  ๋งŽ์ด ์ค€ ๊ฑด๋ฐ, ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๊นŽ์ž๊ณ  ํ•˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ๋ž‘ ์ฃผ์‹์„ ์ฃผ์‹œ๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด ํ•˜์‹œ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ž˜์š”. ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด์˜ ๋ฏธ๋ž˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ํ›„์›์˜ ์˜๋ฏธ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•˜์‹œ๋„ค์š”.โ€ โ€œํ›„์›์ด์š”? ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๊ฑด ๊ณ ์•„ํ•œํ…Œ๋‚˜ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑด๋ฐโ€ฆ.โ€ ์•„๋น ์˜ ๋ฏธ๊ฐ„์ด ๋‘๊บผ์›Œ์กŒ๋‹ค. ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์ด ์†์‚ฌ๋ž˜๋ฅผ ์ณค๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๊ฑฐ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜์‹œ๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋ผ์š”. ์‚ผ์ „ ์žฅํ•™์ƒ์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ๋“ค์–ด๋ณด์…จ์ฃ ? ๋Œ€๋ถ€๋ถ„์€ ํ•™์ƒ ๋•Œ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๊ณต๋ถ€ ์ž˜ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ํ˜•ํŽธ์ด ์–ด๋ ค์šด ์•„์ด๋“ค ์œ„์ฃผ๋กœ ์žฅํ•™์ƒ์„ ์„ ๋ฐœํ•ด์„œ ํ›„์›ํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ์š”. ๊ทธ ์•„์ด๋“ค์ด ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ์—๋Š” ๋ชจ๋‘ ์‚ฌํšŒ์— ๋‚˜๊ฐ€์„œ ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž์˜ ๋“ ๋“ ํ•œ ์ธ๋งฅ์ด ๋˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”.โ€ ๋‚˜๋„ ์ž˜ ์•„๋Š” ์ œ๋„์˜€๋‹ค. ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ํ•™์ƒ๋“ค์ด ์–ด๋ ค์šด ํ˜•ํŽธ ์•„๋ž˜์—์„œ ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž ์žฅํ•™์ƒ์œผ๋กœ ๊ณต๋ถ€๋ฅผ ๋ฌด์‚ฌํžˆ ๋งˆ์น˜๊ณ  ์‚ฌํšŒ์— ๋‚˜๊ฐˆ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋งŽ์€ ์ธ์žฌ๋“ค์ด ์กธ์—… ํ›„ ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž์— ์ž…์‚ฌํ•˜๊ธฐ๋„ ํ–ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ๊ณต์ง์— ์˜ค๋ฅด๊ฑฐ๋‚˜ ๋กœํŽŒ์˜ ๋Œ€ํ‘œ๊ฐ€ ๋˜๋ฉด์„œ ์‚ผ์ „์˜ ๊ฑฐ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์ธ๋งฅ์ด ๋˜๋Š” ๊ตฌ์กฐ์˜€๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์—ฐ์œ ๋กœ ์ •์žฌ๊ณ„ ์œ ์ฐฉ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์˜ค๋ฉด ๊ผญ ๋“ฑ์žฅํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์‚ผ์ „ ์žฅํ•™์ƒ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ์˜€๋‹ค. ์ „์žฌํ˜• ๋ถ€ํšŒ์žฅ์ด ์–ด๋ฆฐ์•„์ด์—๊ฒŒ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๊ณผ๊ฐํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํˆฌ์žํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์€ ๋‚˜๋„ ๋ณด์ง€ ๋ชปํ•œ ์ผ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๊ณ ๋ง™์ง€๋งŒ.โ€ ์•„๋น ์˜ ์–ผ๊ตด์ด ์–ด๋‘์›Œ์กŒ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์กฐ๊ธˆ ์•„๋น ์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ์•Œ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„์„œ ์กฐ๋ง‰๋งŒ ํ•œ ์†์œผ๋กœ ์•„๋น ์˜ ๋“ฑ์„ ๋‘๋“ค๊ฒผ๋‹ค. ์†”์งํžˆ ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž ์žฅํ•™๊ธˆ์€ ์–‘๋‚ ์˜ ๊ฒ€์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚œ ๋น ์ ธ๋‚˜๊ฐˆ ๊ตฌ๋ฉ์ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ง€๊ธˆ ์ •๋‹นํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ผ์„ ํ•˜๊ณ  ๋Œ€๊ฐ€๋ฅผ ๋ฐ›๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค. ๋‹จ์ง€ ๊ณต๋ถ€๋ฅผ ์ž˜ํ•ด์„œ, ์ง‘์•ˆ์ด ์–ด๋ ค์›Œ์„œ ์žฅํ•™๊ธˆ์„ ๋ฐ›๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋ฏ€๋กœ ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž์— ์–ด๋–ค ์‹ฌ์  ๋ถ€์ฑ„๊ฐ๋„ ๊ฐ€์งˆ ํ•„์š”๊ฐ€ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. [๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ฒฐ์‹ฌํ–ˆ์–ด! ์šฐ์„  ๋ฐ›๊ณ  ๋ณด์ž!] ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋‹ค์‹œ ์•„๋น ์˜ ๋“ฑ์„ ๋‘๋“ค๊ฒผ๋‹ค. [์•„๋น , ์ž์กด์‹ฌ์€ ์ด๋Ÿด ๋•Œ ์ง€ํ‚ค๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ.] ์•„๋น ๋Š” ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ํž˜์—†์ด ์›ƒ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๋ฅผ ์ง€์ผœ์ค˜์•ผ ํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ, ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๊ฐ€ ์ด ์•„๋น ๋ฅผ ์ง€์ผœ์ฃผ๋„ค.โ€ [๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ข€ ์ž˜๋‚˜์„œ ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ์•„๋น . ์•ž์œผ๋กœ๋Š” ์•„๋งˆ ๋” ๋งŽ์ด ๋ฐ›์„ ๊ฑฐ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ง€๊ธˆ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ๋ผ๋„ ๋ฐ›๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์— ์ต์ˆ™ํ•ด์ง€๋ผ๊ณ .] ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์ด ๋‚˜์™€ ์•„๋น ๋ฅผ ํ๋ญ‡ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ณ๋‹ค๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ๋ถ„์–‘๊ฐ€ 1์–ต์ด ์ข€ ๋„˜๋Š” ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ๊ธด ํ•ด์š”. 34ํ‰์ด๊ณ ์š”. ์ž ์‹ค์—ญ์—์„œ ๋ฉ€์ง€ ์•Š์€ ๊ณณ์ด๊ณ ์š”.โ€ 88๋…„ ์„œ์šธ ์˜ฌ๋ฆผํ”ฝ์ด ์น˜๋Ÿฌ์ง€๊ธฐ ์ „๋งŒ ํ•ด๋„ ์ž ์‹ค์€ ํ—ˆํ—ˆ๋ฒŒํŒ์— ๋ถˆ๊ณผํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ 88๋…„ ์„œ์šธ ์˜ฌ๋ฆผํ”ฝ์„ ๊ธฐ์ ์œผ๋กœ ์ฃผ๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ์žฅ๊ณผ ๊ฐ์ข… ๊ณต์›๊ณผ ์„ ์ˆ˜์ดŒ ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ๋“ค์ด ์ผ๋ฐ˜์— ๋ถ„์–‘๋˜๋ฉด์„œ, ์ž ์‹ค์€ ์ฃผ๊ฑฐ ์ง€์—ญ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐ๊ด‘๋ฐ›๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•œ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ €ํฌ ๋‘˜ ๋‹ค ๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ๋„ ์„œ์ดŒ์—์„œ ์˜ฌ๋ผ์™€์„œ ์ž ์‹ค์€ ๊ฐ€๋ณธ ์ ๋„ ์—†์–ด์š”.โ€ โ€œ์ง€๊ธˆ ์ž ์‹ค์€ ์•„์ง ์ฑ„ ์™„์„ฑ์ด ์•ˆ ๋œ ์ง€์—ญ์ด๊ธด ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ, ์ œ๊ฐ€ ๋ณด๊ธฐ์—” ์•ž์œผ๋กœ ์–ด๋Š ๋™๋„ค๋ณด๋‹ค ์ข‹์•„์งˆ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”. ์•„์ด๋“ค ํ•™๊ต ๊ฐ€๊ธฐ ์ „์— ์ž๋ฆฌ ์žก๋Š” ๊ฒƒ๋„ ์ค‘์š”ํ•˜์ž–์•„์š”. ์ž ์‹ค์€ ์œ ํ•ด ์‹œ์„ค๋„ ์—†์–ด์„œ ์• ๋“ค ํ‚ค์šฐ๊ธฐ์—๋Š” ์ •๋ง ์ข‹์„ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”.โ€ ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์˜ ์„ค๋ช…์— ์—„๋งˆ์™€ ์•„๋น ์˜ ์–ผ๊ตด์ด ๋“ค๋œจ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ๋ณด์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทผ๋ฐโ€ฆ ์ง„์งœ ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์„๊นŒ์š”? ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ฐ›์•„๋„์š”, ๊น€ ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €๋‹˜?โ€ โ€œ์ด๊ฑฐ ์ ˆ๋Œ€ ๊ณต์งœ ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š”. ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๊ฐ€ ์•ž์œผ๋กœ 2๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž์˜ ์ „์† ๋ชจ๋ธ๋กœ ์ผํ•  ๊ฑฐ์ž–์•„์š”. ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๊ฐ€ ์ผํ•œ ๊ฐ’์ด๋ผ๊ณ ์š”. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ ˆ๋Œ€๋กœ ๊ณต์งœ ์•„๋‹™๋‹ˆ๋‹ค!โ€ [์˜ณ์ง€. ๊น€ ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €, ๋ง ์ž˜ํ•˜๋„ค.] ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ง์ง์ง ๋ฐ•์ˆ˜๋ฅผ ์ณค๋‹ค. ์—„๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ๋“ฑ์„ ๋„๋‹ฅ์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๋„ ์ข‹์€๊ฐ€ ๋ด, ์ž๊ธฐ์•ผ.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ์„ฑ๊ตญ์•„. ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ ์ •๋ง ์ข‹์€ ํ™˜๊ฒฝ์—์„œ ํ‚ค์šฐ๋„๋ก ์ตœ์„ ์„ ๋‹คํ• ๊ฒŒ.โ€ [๋‚œ ์ด๋ฏธ ์™„์„ฑํ˜•์ด๋ž˜๋‘, ์•„๋น . ๊ฑฑ์ •ํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ.] ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์ด ๋…€์„์ด ๊ธฐ์–ด์˜ค๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ๋ณด์ด์ž, ๋‚˜๋Š” ์–ผ๋ฅธ ์—„๋งˆ ํ’ˆ์— ์•ˆ๊ฒผ๋‹ค. ๋™์ƒ ๋…€์„, ์ €๋ฆฌ ๊ฐ€๋ผ๊ณ . ์—„๋งˆ๋Š” ๋‚ด ๊ฑฐ์•ผ! ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋‹น์žฅ์€ 34ํ‰ ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ๋ณด๋‹ค, ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž ์ฃผ์‹๋ณด๋‹ค ์—„๋งˆ ํ’ˆ์„ ์ฐจ์ง€ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ๊ธ‰ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. * * * ์–ด๋‘์šด ๋ฐค. ์—„๋งˆ, ์•„๋น ์˜ ๋Œ€ํ™” ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋“ค๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ž ๊ฒฐ์— ๊นจ์„œ ์—„๋งˆ์™€ ์•„๋น ์˜ ๋Œ€ํ™”์— ๊ท€๋ฅผ ์ข…๊ธ‹ ์„ธ์› ๋‹ค. โ€œ์†Œ์˜์•„, ๊ทธ ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ ์ž…์ฃผ๊ฐ€ 2๋…„ ํ›„์ž–์•„.โ€ โ€œ์‘. ์™œ?โ€ โ€œ์‚ฌ์žฅ๋‹˜์ด ๋‚˜๋ณด๊ณ  ๊ณ„์† ์ž๊ธฐ๋„ค ์ง‘ ์ฃผ๋ฐฉ์—์„œ ์ผํ•  ์ƒ๊ฐ๋งŒ ํ•˜์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ , ๋ณด์Œˆ์ง‘ ์˜คํ”ˆํ•  ๊ฐ์˜ค๋กœ ๋ˆ๋„ ๋ชจ์œผ๊ณ  ์ผํ•ด๋ณด๋ผ๊ณ  ํ–ˆ๊ฑฐ๋“ .โ€ โ€œ์‚ฌ์žฅ๋‹˜ ์ •๋ง ์ข‹์œผ์‹  ๋ถ„์ด๋‹ค.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋ ‡์ง€.โ€ ์•„๋น ์˜ ๋ง์ด ์ž ์‹œ ๋Š์–ด์กŒ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์•„๋น ์˜ ์ƒ๊ฐ์ด ์ข€ ์ฝํ˜”๋‹ค. ์ž ์‹ค๋กœ ์ด์‚ฌ ๊ฐ€๋ฉด ์•„๋น ๋Š” ๋”๋Š” ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋‹ค๋‹ˆ๋Š” ๋ณด์Œˆ์ง‘์— ๋‹ค๋‹ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์„ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค. ์ถœํ‡ด๊ทผ๋งŒ ์™•๋ณต 2์‹œ๊ฐ„ ์ด์ƒ ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์†Œ์˜์•„, 2๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์—ด์‹ฌํžˆ ๋ฒŒ์–ด์„œ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์ž…์ฃผํ•  ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ ๊ทผ์ฒ˜์— ๋ณด์Œˆ์ง‘ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ์—ด์–ด๋ณด๋ฉด ์–ด๋–จ๊นŒ?โ€ โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ.โ€ ์—„๋งˆ๋Š” ์ž ์‹œ ๋ง์ด ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ฑฑ์ •์ด ์•ž์„œ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ๋ถ„๋ช…ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์†Œ์˜์•„, ๊ฑฑ์ •๋ผ?โ€ โ€œ2๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ๋ฒˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•ด๋„โ€ฆ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์žฅ์‚ฌ ํ•  ๋งŒํผ ๋ˆ์„ ๋ฒŒ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์„๊นŒ?โ€ [์—„๋งˆ, ์•„๋น . ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ฒˆ ๋ˆ ์žˆ์ž–์•„. ๋‚˜ ์ด๋ฏธ ์ „์ƒ์— ๋งŽ์ด ๋ฐฐ์›Œ์„œ ์ด๋ฒˆ ์ƒ์— ๋ฐฐ์šธ ๊ฒŒ ๋งŽ์ง€ ์•Š์•„. ๊ต์œก์— ๋ˆ ๋“ค์ผ ํ•„์š” ์—†์„ ํ…Œ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ, ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ฒˆ ๋ˆ ์ข€ ์“ฐ๋ฉด ๋˜์ง€.] ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ž ๊ฒฐ์— ์ค‘์–ผ๊ฑฐ๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์ž ์—„๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ํ† ๋‹ฅ์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์„ฑ๊ตญ์•„, ์—„๋งˆ ์•„๋น  ์‹œ๋„๋Ÿฌ์›Œ?โ€ [ํ•œ๋ฐฉ์— ๋„ค ๋ช…์ด ์ž๋Š”๋ฐ, ์กฐ์šฉํ•œ ๊ฒŒ ์ด์ƒํ•œ ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ?] ๋‚˜๋Š” ์—„๋งˆ, ์•„๋น ์˜ ๋Œ€ํ™”๋ฅผ ๋“ฃ๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด ๋‹ค์‹œ ์ž๋Š” ์ฒ™์„ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ์—„๋งˆ๋Š” ๋‹ค์‹œ ์•„๋น ์—๊ฒŒ ๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ž๊ธฐ ์ƒ๊ฐ์€ ์–ด๋•Œ?โ€ โ€œ์†Œ์˜์•„, ๋‚˜๋„ ๋‚ด ๊ฐ€๊ฒŒ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ํ•ด๋ณด๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด. ์• ๋“ค ํฌ๋Š”๋ฐ, ์–ธ์ œ๊นŒ์ง€ ๋‚จ์˜ ์ง‘ ์ผ๋งŒ ํ•  ์ˆ˜๋Š” ์—†์ž–์•„. ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๋ž‘ ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์ดํ•œํ…Œ ๋ถ€๋„๋Ÿฝ์ง€ ์•Š์€ ์•„๋น  ๋˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด. ๋‚˜, ์ง„์งœ ์•ž์œผ๋กœ 2๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ์—ด์‹ฌํžˆ ์ผํ• ๊ฒŒ. ์ตœ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด ๋ˆ ์•ˆ ๊ฑด๋“œ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๊ฐ€๊ฒŒ ์—ด์–ด๋ณผ๊ฒŒ.โ€ [๋‚œ ์ฐฌ์„ฑ์ผ์„ธ. ์‚ฌ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ ์ •๋„ ํฌ๋ถ€๋Š” ์žˆ์–ด์•ผ์ง€. ์‚ผ์ „ ๊ทธ๋ฃน์˜ ์ฐฝ์—…์ฃผ์ด์‹  ๊ณ  ์ „์ฃผ์‹  ํšŒ์žฅ๋‹˜๋„ ์ •์œก์ ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•˜์…จ๋‹ค๊ณ .] ๋‚˜๋Š” ์•„๋น ์˜ ์˜๊ฒฌ์— ์ ๊ทน ์ฐฌ์„ฑํ–ˆ๋‹ค. * * * ๊ณ„์•ฝ์„œ์— ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ์‚ฌ์ธ์„ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. 2๋…„ ๊ณ„์•ฝ์— 1์–ต. 2๋…„ ํ›„ ์ž…์ฃผ ์˜ˆ์ •์ธ ์ž ์‹ค ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ ํ•œ ์ฑ„. ํ˜„์žฌ 5์ฒœ๋งŒ ์› ๊ฐ€์น˜์˜ ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž ์ฃผ์‹! ์ด๊ฒŒ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋‘ ๋Œ ๋งŒ์— ์ด๋ฃฌ ์—…์ ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‹ค์ด์•„๋ชฌ๋“œ ์ˆ˜์ €๋กœ ํƒœ์–ด๋‚˜ ์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž ํ›„๊ณ„์ž ์ „์„ฑ๊ตญ์œผ๋กœ ์‚ด ๋•Œ๋Š” ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์ด ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ง€ํ‚ฌ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š”์ง€์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด์„œ๋งŒ ๊ณ ๋ฏผํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ฌด์–ธ๊ฐ€๋ฅผ ์ด๋ฃจ๊ณ  ์„ฑ์ทจํ•œ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฐœ๋…์ด ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด๋ฏธ ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒŒ ์ด๋ค„์ ธ ์žˆ์—ˆ๊ธฐ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ์ด๋ฒˆ ์ƒ์—์„œ๋Š” ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒŒ ์ƒˆ๋กœ์› ๋‹ค. ๋”ฐ๊ฐ€์šด ์กฐ๋ช…์„ ๋ฐ›์œผ๋ฉฐ ์—ด์‹ฌํžˆ ๋ฒˆ ๋ˆ์ด ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์Œ“์ด๋‹ค๋‹ˆโ€ฆ. ๋ˆˆ์‹œ์šธ์ด ๋œจ๊ฑฐ์›Œ์กŒ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์šธ์ปฅํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฐ์ •์„ ์• ์จ ํ•˜ํ’ˆ์œผ๋กœ ๋Œ€์ฒดํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์œผ์•„ํ•จ!โ€ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๊ณค ์•„๋น ์—๊ฒŒ ํญ ์•ˆ๊ฒผ๋‹ค. [์•„๋น , ์•„๋“ค ์ž˜ ๋‘” ์ค„ ์•Œ์•„.] * * * ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์–ผ๋–จ๋–จํ•œ ์–ผ๊ตด๋กœ ์‚ฌ์ธ์„ ๋งˆ์น˜๊ณ  ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ๋ฅผ ์ณ๋‹ค๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ์ด์ œ ๊ณ„์•ฝ๋œ ๊ฑด๊ฐ€์š”?โ€ โ€œ๋„ค, ์™„๋ฒฝํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ณ„์•ฝ๊ธˆ์€ ์ผ์ฃผ์ผ ์•ˆ์œผ๋กœ ํ†ต์žฅ์œผ๋กœ ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐˆ ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.โ€ ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ๊ฐ€ ์†์„ ๋‚ด๋ฐ€์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„๋ฒ„๋‹˜, ์ €๋ž‘ ์•…์ˆ˜ํ•˜์‹œ์ฃ .โ€ โ€œ์•„, ๋„ค.โ€ ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์˜ค๋ฅธ์†์„ ๋‚ด๋ฐ€์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์•„๋น ์˜ ์˜ค๋ฅธ์†์€ ์—ฌ์ „ํžˆ ๋ถ€๋“ค๋ถ€๋“ค ๋–จ๋ ธ๋‹ค. ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์•„๋น ์˜ ์†์„ ๊ฝ‰ ์žก์œผ๋ฉฐ ๋ฏธ์†Œ๋ฅผ ์ง€์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋งŒ์กฑ์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด ์–ผ๊ตด์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ด‘๊ณ  ์ดฌ์˜์€ ๋‹ค์Œ ์ฃผ ์ˆ˜์š”์ผ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์ž˜ ๋ถ€ํƒ๋“œ๋ฆฝ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.โ€ โ€œ์ €๋Š” ์ผํ•˜๋Š” ๋‚ ์ด๋ผ์„œ์š”. ์•„๋งˆ ์™€์ดํ”„๋ž‘ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ๊ณ„์‹  ๊น€ ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €๋‹˜์ด ๊ฐ™์ด ๊ฐˆ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ตฐ์š”. ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ, ๋‹ค์Œ์— ๋ต™๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.โ€ ์–‘ ๋น„์„œ๋Š” ๊น๋“ฏํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ธ์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ํ•˜๊ณ  ๋‚˜๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์€ ์‚ฌ์ธํ•œ ๊ณ„์•ฝ์„œ๋ฅผ ๋ด‰ํˆฌ์— ๋„ฃ์–ด ์•„๋น ์—๊ฒŒ ๋‚ด๋ฐ€์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด ์•„๋ฒ„๋‹˜, ์ถ•ํ•˜๋“œ๋ ค์š”.โ€ โ€œ์ •๋ง ๋งŽ์ด ๋„์™€์ฃผ์…”์„œ ๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.โ€ โ€œ์ œ ์ผ์ด์ž–์•„์š”. ์ด์   ํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๊น€ ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €๋ผ๊ณ  ๋ถ€๋ฅด์„ธ์š”. ๊น€ ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €๋‹˜์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ œ๊ฐ€ ์ƒ์‚ฌ ๊ฐ™์ž–์•„์š”. ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด ๋•๋ถ„์— ๋ˆ ๋ฒ„๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ธ๋ฐ์š”.โ€ โ€œ์ง‘์ฃผ์ธ์„ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ถˆ๋Ÿฌ์š”.โ€ ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์†์‚ฌ๋ž˜๋ฅผ ์ณค๋‹ค. โ€œํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋˜์‹œ๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋•Œ ๋ถ€๋ฅด์„ธ์š”. ์ฐธ, ํ•œ ์ธต ์œ„์— ํˆฌ ๋ฃธ์ด ๋‹ค์Œ ๋‹ฌ์— ์ด์‚ฌ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”.โ€ ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์„ ์˜ฌ๋ ค๋‹ค๋ดค๋‹ค. [์ง‘์ฃผ์ธ ๋งˆ์ธ๋“œ ๋ฐœ๋™์ธ๊ฐ€. ๊ณ„์•ฝํ•ด์„œ ๋ˆ ๋“ค์–ด์˜ค๋Š”๋ฐ, ํƒ€์ด๋ฐ ๋๋‚ด์ฃผ๋Š”๋ฐ?] โ€œ์ด์ œ ๋™์ƒ๋„ ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ ์ž…์ฃผํ•  ๋•Œ๊นŒ์ง€๋Š” ํˆฌ ๋ฃธ์—์„œ ์‚ด์•„์•ผ ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š๊ฒ ์–ด์š”?โ€ โ€œ์›๋ฃธ์ด ์ข๊ธด ํ•œ๋ฐ.โ€ [์ข๊ธด ํ•œ๋ฐ๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ, ์ข๋‹ค๊ณ ! ๋งค์ผ ๋ฐค ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์ด๊ฐ€ ๋ชธ๋ถ€๋ฆผ์น˜๋ฉด์„œ ๋‚  ์นœ๋‹ค๊ณ !] ๋‚˜๋Š” ์˜น์•Œ๊ฑฐ๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ƒ์˜ํ•ด ๋ณด์„ธ์š”. ์›”์„ธ๋Š” 5๋งŒ ์›๋งŒ ๋” ์˜ฌ๋ ค์ฃผ์‹œ๋ฉด ๋ผ์š”. ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๋„ ์ดฌ์˜ ๋งŽ์€๋ฐ, ์ปจ๋””์…˜ ๊ด€๋ฆฌํ•˜๋ ค๋ฉด ์ข€ ๋„“์€ ๊ณต๊ฐ„ ํ•„์š”ํ•  ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š”.โ€ [์ œ๋ฒ•์ธ๋ฐ, ๊น€ ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €.] ์•„๋น ๋Š” ๋จธ์“ฑํ•œ ๋“ฏ ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ธ์ ์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์†Œ์˜์ด๋ž‘ ์ƒ์˜ํ•ด ๋ณผ๊ฒŒ์š”. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์˜ค๋Š˜ ์ €๋…์€ ์ €ํฌ ์ง‘์— ์˜ค์…”์„œ ๊ฐ™์ด ๋“œ์‹ค๋ž˜์š”?โ€ โ€œ์ €๋…์ด์š”?โ€ โ€œ๊ณ„์•ฝ๋„ ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ์ œ๊ฐ€ ์š”๋ฆฌ ์‹ค๋ ฅ ์ข€ ๋ฐœํœ˜ํ• ๊ฒŒ์š”.โ€ โ€œ์ข‹์ฃ .โ€ ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์€ ํ”์พŒํžˆ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ–ˆ๋‹ค. [์•„๋น  ๋ญ ๋งŒ๋“ค ๊ฑด๋Œ€? ๋‚œ ๋ณด์Œˆ!] ๋‚˜๋Š” ์•„๋น ์˜ ์†Œ๋งค๋ฅผ ์žก๊ณ  ํ”๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด์ œ ์Šฌ์Šฌ ์–ด๋ฅธ ์Œ์‹์ด ์ž…๋ง›์— ๋งž๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด ๋จน๊ณ  ์‹ถ์€ ๊ฑฐ ์žˆ์–ด?โ€ โ€œ๊ผฌ์˜ค๊ธฐ.โ€ โ€œ์•Œ์•˜์–ด. ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ๋ง›์žˆ๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด์ค„๊ฒŒ, ์„ฑ๊ตญ์•„.โ€ ์•„๋น ๋Š” ๋‚ด ๋ณผ์— ๋ฝ€๋ฝ€๋ฅผ ํ•ด๋Œ”๋‹ค. ์‚ฌ๋‚ด์˜ ๊นŒ๋Œ๊นŒ๋Œํ•œ ํ„ฑ์ด ๋ณผ์— ๋‹ฟ๋‹ค๋‹ˆโ€ฆ. [์ฐธ์ž. ์•„๋น ์ž–์•„.] * * * ์ฒ ์ปฅ. ์—ด์‡ ๊ฐ€ ๋Œ์•„๊ฐ€๊ณ  ํ˜„๊ด€๋ฌธ์ด ์—ด๋ ธ๋‹ค. ์†์„ ๊ผญ ์žก์€ ์—„๋งˆ์™€ ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ํˆฌ ๋ฃธ์— ๋“ค์–ด์„ฐ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์•„๋น ์—๊ฒŒ, ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์ด๋Š” ์—„๋งˆ์—๊ฒŒ ์•ˆ๊ธด ์ฑ„์˜€๋‹ค. ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์ด ์•ˆ์œผ๋กœ ๊ฑธ์–ด ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ€๋ฉฐ ์ž…์„ ์—ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์„ธ์ž…์ž๊ฐ€ ์ด๋ฏธ ์ง€๋ฐฉ์— ์ง‘์„ ๊ตฌํ•ด์„œ ๊ฐ€์„œ ๋นˆ ์ƒํƒœ์˜ˆ์š”. ์ง‘ ๊ตฌ๊ฒฝํ•ด๋„ ๋œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ•˜๋”๋ผ๊ณ ์š”.โ€ โ€œ์™€-.โ€ ์—„๋งˆ์˜ ์ž…์ด ๋ฐ˜์ฏค ๋ฒŒ์–ด์กŒ๋‹ค. ์•„๋น ๋„ ํœ˜๋‘ฅ๊ทธ๋ ˆ์ง„ ๋ˆˆ์œผ๋กœ ํˆฌ ๋ฃธ ์•ˆ์„ ์ณ๋‹ค๋ดค๋‹ค. [์—„๋งˆ, ์•„๋น  ์ž… ์ข€ ๋‹ซ์ž, ์ œ๋ฐœ. ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์—†๋Š” ํ‹ฐ ๋‚ด๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ๊ฒจ์šฐ ํˆฌ ๋ฃธ์— ๊ฐ๊ฒฉํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ์–ด?] โ€œ์–ด๋•Œ์š”?โ€ ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์ด ๊ธฐ๋Œ€์— ์ฐฌ ๋ˆˆ์œผ๋กœ ์•„๋น ์™€ ์—„๋งˆ๋ฅผ ์ณ๋‹ค๋ดค๋‹ค. ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์ด ๋ณด์—ฌ์ค€ ํˆฌ ๋ฃธ์€ ์ง€๊ธˆ ์ง€๋‚ด๋Š” ์›๋ฃธ ์‚ฌ์ด์ฆˆ์˜ ๋ฐฉ์ด ๋‘ ๊ฐœ์— ๋ถ€์—Œ ๊ณต๊ฐ„๊ณผ ์š•์‹ค์ด ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ตฌ์กฐ์˜€๋‹ค. ๋ฌผ๋ก  ํ•ญ์ƒ ํŽœํŠธํ•˜์šฐ์Šค๋งŒ ์‚ด์•„์™”๋˜ ๋‚ด ๋ˆˆ์—๋Š” ์„ฑ์— ์ฐจ์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. โ€œ์†Œ์˜์•„, ์ง€๊ธˆ ์ง€๋‚ด๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋งŒ ํ•œ ๊ฒŒ ๋‘ ๊ฐœ๋‚˜ ๋ผ.โ€ โ€œ์ž๊ธฐ์•ผ, ์ง„์งœ ์ข‹๋‹ค. ๋ฐฉ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋Š” ์ •๋ง ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด ๋ฐฉ์œผ๋กœ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด์ฃผ๋ฉด ์ข‹์„ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„.โ€ โ€œ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋Š” ์„ธ์ž…์ž๋ถ„๋„ ์• ๋“ค์ด ๊ณ ๋“ฑํ•™์ƒ์ธ๋ฐ์š”. ์กธ์—…๊นŒ์ง€ ๋„ค ๋ช…์ด์„œ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์„œ ์‚ด์•˜์–ด์š”.โ€ [์™“๋”ํฝ! ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ํฐ ๋„ค ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์„œ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์‚ด์•„!] ๋‚˜๋Š” ๋น„๋ช…์„ ์ง€๋ฅผ ๋ป”ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์„ ๊ฒจ์šฐ ์ฐธ๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด ๋ณด๋‹ˆ, ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๊ฐ€์กฑ๋„ ์ด์   ๋ฏผ๊ตญ์ด๊นŒ์ง€ ๋„ท์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ๋‹ค ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์ง‘์€ ๋‹ค์„ฏ ํ‰ ์›๋ฃธ์ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ํฅ๋ถ„์„ ๊ฐ€๋ผ์•‰ํ˜”๋‹ค. [์ง€๊ธˆ ๋‚˜๋Š” ์žฌ๋ฒŒ ์ „์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ, ๊ฐ€๋‚œํ•œ ์ง‘ ์ฒซ์งธ ์•„๋“ค ์ „์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๋‹ค!] ์†์œผ๋กœ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ช‡ ๋ฒˆ์„ ๋˜๋‡Œ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด ์ดˆ๋“ฑํ•™๊ต ๋•Œ๊นŒ์ง€ ์จ๋„ ์ถฉ๋ถ„ํ•˜๊ฒ ๋Š”๋ฐ์š”.โ€ ์•„๋น ๋Š” ํฅ๋ถ„์„ ๊ฐ์ถ”์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ2๋…„ ํ›„์—๋Š” ์ž ์‹ค ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ๋กœ ์ด์‚ฌ ๊ฐ€์•ผ์ง€, ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์„œ ์‚ด๋ฉด ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์š”.โ€ ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์ด ์›ƒ์œผ๋ฉฐ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐํ–ˆ๋‹ค. [์‚ผ์ „ ์ „์ž์—์„œ ํŠน๋ณ„ ๋ถ„์–‘ ํ•ด์ค€ ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•ด๋ดค์ž 84์ œ๊ณฑ๋ฏธํ„ฐ. ๊ตญ๋ฏผ ํ‰์ˆ˜๋ผ ๋ถˆ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ฝ”๋”ฑ์ง€๋งŒ ํ•  ๋ด๋ฐ, ๋ญ˜.] ์—„๋งˆ๋Š” ๊ฐ๊ฒฉ์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด ์–ผ๊ตด๋กœ ์•„๋น ๋ฅผ ์ณ๋‹ค๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ์ž๊ธฐ์•ผ, ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์ด์‚ฌํ•˜๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋ผ?โ€ โ€œ์–ด?โ€ ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์กฐ๊ธˆ ๋‹นํ™ฉํ•œ ๋ˆˆ์น˜์˜€๋‹ค. ์•„ํŒŒํŠธ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ›๊ฒ ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์„ ์–ธํ•œ ๋‚ , ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์•ž์œผ๋กœ 2๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๋  ์กธ๋ผ๋งค๊ณ  ๋ˆ์„ ๋ชจ์œผ๊ฒ ๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋‹ค์งํ–ˆ๊ธฐ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ์—„๋งˆ์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ์€ ์ด๋ฏธ ์ด ์ง‘์— ๋นผ์•—๊ธด ํ›„์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๊ณ ์•„์› ์‚ด ๋•Œ ํ•œ๋ฐฉ์— ์—ฌ์„ฏ ๋ช…์ด์„œ ์žค์ž–์•„. ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ์ž˜ ๋•Œ๋งˆ๋‹ค ๋‚˜๋Š” ํ‰์ƒ ๋‚ด ๋ฐฉ์ด ์ƒ๊ธธ๊นŒ, ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์ƒ๊ฐ ํ–ˆ๊ฑฐ๋“ .โ€ [์—„๋งˆ, ์‚ฌ์—ฐ ํŒ”์ด ์ข€ ํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ. ๋‚˜ ๋˜ ์Šฌํ”„์ž–์•„.] ๋‚ด ๋ˆˆ์‹œ์šธ๋„ ๋ถ‰์–ด์กŒ๋‹ค. ๋„๋Œ€์ฒด ์—„๋งˆ, ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์‚ด์•„์™”๋Š”์ง€ ๋‚˜๋กœ์„œ๋Š” ์ƒ์ƒ๋„ ์•ˆ ๋๋‹ค. โ€œ์ž๊ธฐ์•ผ, ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๋„ ์ด์ œ ์„ธ ์‚ด์ด์ž–์•„. ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด๋„ ์ž๊ธฐ ๋ฐฉ ํ•„์š”ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์„๊นŒ?โ€ โ€œ์†Œ์˜์•„, ์„ธ ์‚ด์€ ์กฐ๊ธˆ ๋น ๋ฅธ ๊ฑฐ ๊ฐ™์€๋ฐโ€ฆ.โ€ โ€œ์ž์ž, ๊ทธ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๋Š” ์ง‘ ๋ณด๊ณ  ์ƒ์˜ํ•ด์š”.โ€ ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์ด ๋ถ„์œ„๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ์ง€ํ•˜๊ณ  ์ง‘์„ ๋งˆ์ € ๋ณด์—ฌ์คฌ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋„๋ฐฐ๋Š” 2๋…„ ์ „์— ์ƒˆ๋กœ ํ•ด์„œ ํ•  ํ•„์š” ์—†๊ณ ์š”. ๋ถ€์—Œ์— ์ € ์‹ํƒ์€ ์ƒˆ๋กœ ๋“ค์–ด์˜ฌ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ์“ด๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋‘๊ณ  ๊ฐ„๋Œ€์š”.โ€ โ€œ์ง„์งœ์š”? ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋ญ ์‚ด ๊ฒƒ๋„ ์—†๊ฒ ๋„ค์š”. ์•„๋ž˜ ์ง‘์—์„œ ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ์ง๋งŒ ์˜ฎ๊ธฐ๋ฉด ๋  ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์€๋ฐ.โ€ ์—„๋งˆ๋Š” ์ด๋ฏธ ๋งˆ์Œ์†์œผ๋กœ ์ด์‚ฌ ๊ณ„ํš๊นŒ์ง€ ์งœ๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์•„๋น ๋Š” ์•„๋ฆฌ์†กํ•œ ์–ผ๊ตด๋กœ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋งŒ ์—ฐ์‹  ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ๊น€ ๋งค๋‹ˆ์ €๋‹˜, ์ง‘ ์ž˜ ๊ตฌ๊ฒฝํ–ˆ์–ด์š”. ์ด์ œ ์ €๋… ๋“œ์‹œ๋Ÿฌ ๊ฐ€์‹œ์ฃ . ์Œ์‹ ๋‹ค ์ค€๋น„ํ•ด ๋’€์–ด์š”.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋ž˜์š”.โ€ ์—„๋งˆ๋Š” ๋ฌธ์ด ๋‹ซํžˆ๋Š” ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„๊นŒ์ง€ ์ง‘์—์„œ ๋ˆˆ์„ ๋–ผ์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์—„๋งˆ๋ฅผ ๋ฌผ๋„๋Ÿฌ๋ฏธ ์ณ๋‹ค๋ดค๋‹ค. ํ—ˆ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์กธ๋ผ๋งค์•ผ ํ•˜๋Š” ์•„๋น . ์•„์ด๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์ข€ ๋” ๋„“์€ ๊ณต๊ฐ„์„ ์ฃผ๊ณ ํ”ˆ ์—„๋งˆ. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ด์ œ ์ด ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ๋ชจ๋‘์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ๋‹ค ์ดํ•ด๋๋‹ค. ๋ฌผ๋ก  ๊ฒฐ๋ก ์€ ํ•˜๋‚˜์ด๋‹ค. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์–ด์„œ ์ปค์„œ ์ด ์ง‘์•ˆ์„ ์ผ์œผ์ผœ ์„ธ์šฐ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค! * * * ๊ฐˆ๋น„์ฐœ. ์žก์ฑ„์™€ ๊นํ’๊ธฐ. ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ๋‹ค ๋ฐฅ๊ณผ ๋ฏธ์—ญ๊ตญ. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ถ€ํƒํ•œ ๋ณด์Œˆ. ์ž‘์€ ์ƒ์ด ๊ฐ์ข… ์Œ์‹์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐ€๋“ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์–ธ๋‹ˆ, ์ฐจ๋ฆฐ ๊ฑฐ ์—†์ง€๋งŒ ์ข€ ๋“œ์„ธ์š”.โ€ โ€œ์ด๊ฒŒ ์ฐจ๋ฆฐ ๊ฒŒ ์—†๋‹ค๋‹ˆ์š”. ์ € ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๋ฐฅ์ƒ ์ •๋ง ์˜ค๋žœ๋งŒ์— ๋จน์–ด์š”.โ€ ๊น€๋ฏธ์˜์€ ์‚ด์ง ๋†€๋ž€ ๋ˆˆ์น˜์˜€๋‹ค. ์—„๋งˆ๊ฐ€ ์ž๋ฆฌ์—์„œ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜๋”๋‹ˆ ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ๋ถˆ์„ ๊ป๋‹ค. โ€œ์„ฑ๊ตญ์ด ์—„๋งˆ, ๋ฌด์Šจ ์ผ์ด์—์š”?โ€ ์ด๋•Œ, ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ๋‚ด ์˜†๊ตฌ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์Šฌ์ฉ ์ฐ”๋ €๋‹ค. ๋•Œ๊ฐ€ ์˜ค๊ณ  ๋ง์•˜๋‹ค. ๋‚˜๋Š” ์ง€๊ธˆ ์ด ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์„ ์œ„ํ•ด์„œ ์˜คํ›„ ๋‚ด๋‚ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜ ํ•œ ๊ณก์„ ์—ฐ์Šตํ–ˆ๋‹ค. [์ •๋ง ๋จน๊ณ ์‚ด๊ธฐ ํž˜๋“œ๋„ค.]

answer:Episode 18 Dad pecked a kiss on my cheek. "Dad was really nervous because he rarely meets such people. When he was in school, he never even saw the principal in person. How could someone who is a vice president at Samsung Electronics come to our house personally? Isnโ€™t it amazing?" "Yeah." I nodded my head. On one hand, I felt a pang in my heart. No matter which school I went to, from kindergarten onwards, the principal always came to greet me personally. Such special treatment was taken for granted. I could see the past of my parents, who had no one to rely on. "Sung-guk, why? Are you sad?" No, no. "Got it. Dad won't tell sad stories. From now on, let's only walk on a path of flowers for our Sung-guk." [I'll honor my mom and dad with money, so wait.] I clung tightly to my dad. I've gotten quite used to his prickly beard. Indeed, humans are creatures of adaptation. When I first opened my eyes in this five-pyeong studio apartment, all I wanted was to say goodbye to this world immediately, but now, living back-to-back like this wasn't so bad. "Oh, our Sung-guk is so lovely." Dad lifted me up and down several times. [I should smile at times like this.] I laughed heartily and fell backward. Both mom and dad laughed at me, and Min-guk, holding his milk bottle, rolled around on the floor laughing as well. Suddenly, I felt a strange emotion. My heart warmed, and all the worries of the world disappeared. [Could it be... Can we be happy even if we're poor? Could it be...] * * * Kim Mi-young looked back and forth at mom and dad with a stiff face. "Secretary Yang personally came to reduce the contract money as compensation, and for that, they're offering a free apartment in the new Samsung Construction building in Jamsil and also giving us stocks?" "Yes, Manager." Dad answered honestly. "But at first, you refused, saying you needed to consult with me, so you sent Secretary Yang back?" "Yes, Manager." Dad nodded repeatedly. Kim Mi-young stroked her chin. "Actually, such contracts aren't unheard of." "Really, sister?" Kim Mi-young nodded slightly. "Taking a bit less in model fees and receiving company stocks, or getting a car or an apartment from the company you model for." I listened carefully to Kim Mi-young's words. Although Samsung Electronics had never paid model fees like that, I had heard that small and medium-sized companies often did. "But... it's the first time for a conglomerate like the Samsung Group to do this." [That's what I'm saying... Isn't it suspicious, Manager Kim?] "Sister, why would they do that?" "If Secretary Yang from the Samsung Group is involved, it means Vice Chairman Jeon Jae-hyung is involved. It means he directly ordered it." "Ah, Manager. Secretary Yang did say it was a gift from Vice Chairman Jeon Jae-hyung." Kim Mi-young looked at dad with a determined face. "I'll talk to Secretary Yang once. Let's discuss again after I get the details." "Yes, Manager." Dad just nodded. After a while, Kim Mi-young, who finished her call with Secretary Yang, entered the room with a faint smile. I felt like I understood the meaning of that smile. This was truly a gift. Without any conditions. "Sister, what did they say?" "Vice Chairman Jeon Jae-hyung knows about Sung-guk's situation and originally gave a lot of contract money for a baby model, but when they decided to reduce it, they wanted to give an apartment and stocks. It's meant to be a sponsorship for Sung-guk's future." "Sponsorship? That's something you do for orphans..." Dad's brows furrowed. Kim Mi-young waved her hands. "Don't think like that. Have you heard of Samsung scholars? Most of them are students who have been studying well since their student days but are in difficult circumstances. They select scholars to sponsor them, and eventually, all these kids go out into society and become a strong network for Samsung Electronics." I was well aware of the system. Many students were able to study safely and enter society as Samsung Electronics scholars despite their difficult circumstances. Many talents graduated and joined Samsung Electronics, but some became public officials or heads of law firms, becoming a huge network for Samsung. That's why whenever there were talks of collusion between politics and business, Samsung scholars were always mentioned. It was unprecedented for Vice Chairman Jeon Jae-hyung to invest so boldly in a young child. "That's nice, but..." Dad's face darkened. I felt like I somewhat understood dad's heart, so I gently patted his back with my tiny hand. Honestly, Samsung Electronics scholarships were a double-edged sword. But I had a way out. I was legitimately working and getting paid for it. It wasn't because I was studying well or because my family was in a difficult situation that I was receiving a scholarship. Therefore, I didn't need to feel any psychological debt to Samsung Electronics. [Yes, I've decided! Let's accept it first!] I patted dad's back again. [Dad, pride isn't something to keep at times like this.] Dad looked at me and smiled weakly. "Dad should be protecting our Sung-guk, but Sung-guk is protecting this dad." [I'm pretty great, dad. You'll probably receive more in the future, so get used to accepting it from now.] Kim Mi-young looked at me and dad with a pleased expression. "The apartment is a bit over 100 million won. It's 34 pyeong, and it's not far from Jamsil Station." Before the 1988 Seoul Olympics, Jamsil was nothing but a barren land. However, starting with the 1988 Seoul Olympics, with the main stadium and various parks and athletes' village apartments being distributed to the public, Jamsil began to be spotlighted as a residential area. "We both came up from Seochon in Gyeonggi Province, so we've never been to Jamsil." "Jamsil is still an unfinished area, but in my opinion, it will become better than any other neighborhood in the future. It's important to settle down before the kids go to school. Jamsil has no harmful facilities, so it's really good for raising kids." Kim Mi-young's explanation made mom and dad's faces light up. "But... is it really okay to accept this, Manager Kim?" "This is definitely not for free. Sung-guk will work as an exclusive model for Samsung Electronics for the next two years. It's the value of Sung-guk's work. So it's definitely not for free!" [Right. Manager Kim, well said.] I clapped my hands. Mom patted my back. "Sung-guk seems to like it too, honey." "Yes, Sung-guk. Dad will do his best to raise you in a better environment." [I'm already perfect, dad. Don't worry.] As Min-guk crawled over, I quickly snuggled into mom's arms. Brother, go away. Mom is mine! For now, securing mom's arms was more urgent than a 34-pyeong apartment or Samsung Electronics stocks. * * * In the dark night. The sound of mom and dad's conversation was heard. I woke up in the middle of my sleep and pricked up my ears to listen to mom and dad's conversation. "So-young, the apartment move-in is two years later." "Yeah. Why?" "The boss told me not to just think about working in his kitchen forever, but to save money and prepare to open a bossam restaurant." "The boss is really a good person." "That's right." Dad's words paused for a moment. I could guess what dad was thinking. If we moved to Jamsil, dad could no longer go to the bossam restaurant he currently works at. It would take more than two hours just to commute back and forth. "So-young, how about we work hard for the next two years and try opening a bossam restaurant near our apartment when we move in?" "..." Mom was silent for a moment. She was clearly worried. "So-young, are you worried?" "Even if we save for two years... Can we really earn enough money to start such a business?" [Mom, dad. I have money I earned. I don't have much to learn in this life because I learned a lot in my previous life. There's no need to spend money on education, so we can use my earnings.] I mumbled in my sleep. Then, mom patted my stomach. "Sung-guk, are mom and dad too loud?" [It's strange if it's quiet when four people are sleeping in one room, isn't it?] I pretended to sleep again to listen to mom and dad's conversation. Mom asked dad again. "What do you think?" "So-young, I also want to try having my own store. I can't just work for someone else's house forever as the kids grow up. I want to be a dad that Sung-guk and Min-guk aren't ashamed of. I'll really work hard for the next two years. I'll try to open a store without touching Sung-guk's money as much as possible." [I agree. A man should have at least that much ambition. Even the founder of the Samsung Group, the late Chairman Lee Byung-chul, started with a butcher shop.] I strongly agreed with dad's opinion. * * * Dad signed the contract. A 2-year contract for 100 million won. An apartment in Jamsil scheduled for move-in two years later. Currently, Samsung Electronics stocks worth 50 million won! This was the achievement I made just before turning two years old. When I was born with a diamond spoon and lived as the successor of Samsung Electronics, Jeon Sung-guk, all I worried about was how to maintain this position. The concept of achieving something or accomplishing something didn't exist. Everything was already achieved. But in this life, everything was new. To think that the money I earned while working hard under the harsh lights would accumulate like this... My eyes welled up with tears. I tried to replace the surging emotions with a yawn. "Yawn!" Then, I threw myself into dad's arms. [Dad, you should know you have a good son.] * * * Dad looked at Secretary Yang with a bewildered face after finishing the signature. "Is the contract done now?" "Yes, it's perfect. The contract money will be deposited into your account within a week." Secretary Yang extended his hand. "Sir, let's shake hands." "Ah, yes." Dad extended his right hand. Dad's right hand was still trembling. Secretary Yang firmly grasped dad's hand and smiled. It was a satisfied face. "The commercial shooting is next Wednesday. We look forward to your cooperation." "I have to work that day. I think my wife and Manager Kim here will go together." "I see. Then, I'll see you next time." Secretary Yang bowed politely and left. Kim Mi-young put the signed contract into an envelope and handed it to dad. "Congratulations, Mr. Sung-guk's father." "Thank you so much for your help." "It's my job. Now, please feel free to call me Manager Kim. It sounds like I'm a superior when you call me Manager Kim. I'm someone who makes money thanks to Sung-guk." "How can I call the landlord like that." Dad waved his hands. "Call me comfortably when you feel comfortable. By the way, a two-room on the floor above will be vacated next month." I looked up at Kim Mi-young. [Is the landlord mindset kicking in? The contract is signed, and the timing is perfect?] "Now that there's a younger sibling, wouldn't it be better to live in a two-room until we move into the apartment?" "The one-room is small, but." [It's not just small, it's small! Every night, Min-guk thrashes around and hits me!] I babbled. "Discuss it. The rent is just 50,000 won more. Sung-guk has a lot of shootings, so he needs a spacious space for his condition." [That's a good point, Manager Kim.] Dad scratched his head awkwardly. "I'll discuss it with So-young. And would you like to come to our house for dinner tonight?" "Dinner?" "I've prepared some food since we've signed the contract." "Sure." Kim Mi-young readily agreed. [What's dad going to make? I want bossam!] I grabbed dad's sleeve and shook it. I was starting to enjoy adult food. "Do you want something to eat, Sung-guk?" "Meat." "Got it. Dad will make it delicious for you, Sung-guk." Dad pecked a kiss on my cheek. The prickly beard of a man touched my cheek... [Let's endure it. It's dad.] * * * Click. The key turned, and the front door opened. Mom and dad, holding hands, entered the two-room. I was in dad's arms, and Min-guk was in mom's arms. Kim Mi-young walked in and spoke. "The tenant has already found a house in the countryside and left, so it's empty. They said it's okay to look around the house." "Wow-" Mom's mouth was half-open. Dad also looked around the two-room with wide eyes. [Mom, dad, please close your mouths, please. Are you showing off how poor we are? Are you really moved by just a two-room? Huh?] "How is it?" Kim Mi-young looked at mom and dad with hopeful eyes. The two-room Kim Mi-young showed us had two rooms the size of our current one-room, with a kitchen space and a bathroom. Of course, to me, who had always lived in penthouses, it wasn't satisfactory. "So-young, there are two rooms the size of our current one." "Honey, it's really nice. One room would be great as Sung-guk's room." "The tenant who is moving out also had high school kids. They lived here until graduation." [What the heck! How did four big people live here!] I almost screamed but managed to hold back and thought, our family now had four people, including Min-guk. And our current house was a five-pyeong one-room. I calmed my excitement. [Right now, I'm not the chaebol Jeon Sung-guk, but the poor first son Jeon Sung-guk!] I repeated this to myself several times. "It'll be enough for Sung-guk to use until elementary school." Dad was unable to hide his excitement. "Two years later, we have to move to the Jamsil apartment, so how can we live here?" Kim Mi-young spoke with a smile. [The special apartment allocated by Samsung Electronics, even if it's 84 square meters, it's just a tiny dot, what.] Mom looked at dad with a moved face. "Honey, can't we move?" "Huh?" Dad seemed a bit flustered. The day they decided to accept the apartment, dad vowed to tighten his belt and save money for the next two years. However, mom's heart was already stolen by this house. "When we lived in the orphanage, six of us slept in one room. Back then, I always wondered if I would ever have my own room in my lifetime." [Mom, stop selling your story. It makes me sad.] My eyes also reddened. I couldn't even imagine how mom and dad had lived. "Honey, Sung-guk is now three years old. Doesn't Sung-guk need his own room too?" "So-young, three years old seems a bit early..." "Let's discuss that after looking at the house." Kim Mi-young sensed the atmosphere and continued to show the house. "The wallpaper was redone two years ago, so there's no need to do it again. The dining table in the kitchen will be left behind if the new tenant wants to use it." "Really? Then we don't need to buy anything. We can just move our stuff from the house below." Mom was already planning the move in her mind. Dad just nodded his head awkwardly. "Manager Kim, we've seen the house well. Let's go have dinner now. I've prepared the food." "Alright." Mom couldn't take her eyes off the house until the door closed. I looked at mom intently. Dad, who needs to tighten his belt. Mom, who wants to give her children a more spacious space. Now, I understood the hearts of both my parents. Of course, there's only one conclusion. I need to grow up quickly and lift this family up! * * * Galbi-jjim. Japchae and Kkanpunggi. And rice and seaweed soup. And the bossam I requested. The small table was filled with various dishes. "Sister, it's not much, but please enjoy." "This isn't much? I haven't had a meal like this in a long time." Kim Mi-young seemed a bit surprised. Mom suddenly got up and turned off the light. "Sung-guk's mom, what's going on?" Then, dad poked my side. The time had come. I practiced a song all afternoon for this moment. [Life is really hard.]

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