[NEW] [Bonekdo Han Taesan Bing's Story] Episode 1 in front of the practice room door

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When the drama club rehearsal is over, there's always someone who stays the last. He's a quiet junior who turns off the stage lights, puts the props back in their proper places, and even folds up the scripts that have piled up.

 

Han Dong-min.

 

He doesn't have a particularly clingy personality, and he always takes on such tasks even though no one asked him to. While the other juniors are busy changing their clothes after practice, and the seniors are busy checking their next schedules, he always stays until the end without saying a word.

 

At first, I thought he was a production department lover because he walked around so absentmindedly. But then one day, he joined the acting department, and from then on, he started talking to me a lot.

 

···To be exact, I made a lot of points.

 

“Senior, the beat of that line was a bit off.”

 

That was the first word.

All of a sudden, without any emotion, exactly.

 

It's true that I was late in delivering my line during practice that day. It was a line that I hesitated to deliver because my emotions were tangled, but I was told to point it out after the fact. I didn't feel bad, but I didn't feel good either. The kid cut me off before I could answer.

 

“That scene, the expression was okay. The last time he averted his eyes.”

 

He spoke strangely and nervously, then quietly cleaned up his desk as if that was all. I couldn't say anything and just held onto his bag strap tightly. It was like a comment, a compliment, or just an observation. That kid is just like that. He speaks emotionlessly, only says the things he needs to say, and then disappears.

 

But strangely enough, I keep thinking about what that kid said.

 

Since that day, I've often turned on the lights before practice or raised the heater temperature by 2 degrees. At first, I thought it was a coincidence. But it didn't take long for me to realize that someone else was always doing it before I asked.

 

Suddenly, that thought occurred to me.

 

The first one to notice when I make a mistake,
The first person to reach out to me when I look cold
That it was Han Dong-min every time.

 

 

“Senior, your ankle looks a little uncomfortable. Are you okay?”

 

One day, he said something like that. On my way back after practice, I ran into him in front of the water purifier. When he saw me drawing water, he took out another cup without saying a word and asked me this.

 

It was a question without context. He wasn't that badly hurt, and it probably wouldn't have been noticeable. It was even stranger that he noticed that.

 

“Did you see it?”

 

When I asked, the child gave a very short answer.

 

“Just something.”

 

And then, without saying a word, he poured water into my cup and left. From that day on, I unconsciously wrapped my left ankle. It wasn't because I was worried that someone was watching, but because I finally realized that the kid was watching.

 

He was a quiet kid.

 

Even during practice, I didn't say much. But whenever I missed my lines or my emotions were off, I could feel their gazes. Whether on stage or in a corner of the practice room, I always felt like they were watching me from afar. It was quite difficult not to be aware of that.

 

"senior."

 

The next practice day, he called me first.
In the hallway as I was about to leave after finishing.

 

“That scene. It was better than before.”

 

I tilted my head.
I never told him specifically what that scene was, but he knew.

 

“My fingers were shaking. They’re shaking less now.”

 

...Ah, I saw that.
I was anxious so I kept fiddling with the paper prop I was holding. I remembered that.

 

“You have good observation skills.”

 

As I said that, the child slowly looked away and muttered.

 

“That kind of thing shows up well. Seniors are the type that can tell things easily.”

 

It was a strange thing to say. But it didn't make me feel bad. Rather, it was a strange feeling of relief even after being caught.

 

From that day on, I started to wonder why that kid got into the acting part.

 

 

 

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