Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

Humans and animals are things that disappear over time, even in buildings and natural environments.

It is referred to as life expectancy, extinction, environmental destruction, or in different ways depending on the case.

There will be no one to remain the same forever.

Beautiful because it's only a matter of time.

People's memories are the same.

People's memories continue to be updated daily.

Memories fade with each passing day, and if you realize it, you're driven to a corner of your head, and it's hard to remember it completely, even if you try to remember it.

So maybe people leave their emotions with photos, videos and other data so that they don't forget how they felt at the time.

Smartphone cameras, especially close to you, have also significantly improved their performance.

Nowadays, it is also possible to photograph the color of the background view and the details of the face with clarity.

In that moment of shooting, the memories you think are important also change with time.

But still, people will want to take this moment and leave the moment they stop, even if they understand that they will forget.

After lunch with the chairman, the day passed.

A chicken kept in the neighborhood makes a squeal when she gets her morning.

The eyes of the standing figure in front of the mirror had cloudy eyes with no different phase of radiance.

When I wake up, it doesn't happen that I'm good-looking, or that it unfolds like a dream story.

Rather, it is until it looks slightly older than yesterday.

The hair is bent in a non-sleeping direction, but the sweat scratched while asleep is washed away with cold water and clutter creeping into the head together.

If you wipe your face with a towel appropriately, throw it in the washing machine and exit the washroom.

"Good morning, brother!

In the living room, Maple welcomes his brother well again today.

Not morning shaped enough to keep up with that tension in the morning.

Reply with a simple motion to raise your hand.

As usual, I don't even care about maples.

Watching a news show with no particular interest when you yawn and sit back on the couch.

On the screen, an already familiar female announcer explained to the news that had been happening recently with seriousness.

As a popular announcer, there are no days when you don't see it.

With work so early in the morning every day, press work is tough.

You can hear footsteps from a different direction from Patapata and TV when you are sending respect to the way you work, even though you are even more over TV in others.

"Brother, didn't you say photography at the student council today?

"Hmm... you did say that"

"Well, let's get your hair done better than usual."

Maple, who moved in front of me sitting on the couch, laughs at Nicole as she gently straightens her sleeping habit and messy hair.

... I don't know why, I think my body is overflowing with power.

Is the dazzling maple smile of the sun giving me strength while solar?

When things aren't going well from now on, let's say we do maple solar.

"Nothing. It's okay as usual."

"You can't, can you? It's a photo of the chairman's memorial."

That's what Maple says. Like scolding a child, he slaps Pong on the head with his white hand.

For the chairman, it's a commemorative photograph, but few people care about my photograph or anything.

Maple, who sees through such an idea, put his hands together to switch stories.

"But shall we eat before then!

"Yes..."

Grabbing both hands of the offered maple, he walks up to a table lined with ready breakfast.

On the table is a fashion magazine for young people with a polite sticky note.

When I opened it, advice about hair sets for high school students was letting me post.

To the maple that sat across the street, I said something with a serious voice when I complained about this with my eyes...

"Brother, it's time to pay attention to your familiarity, right?

……

This is what they say in a serious tone, so it's mentally damaging.

When my close family tells me it hurts...

The coffee, which was so vigorously contained in my mouth as to deceive me, tasted more bitter than usual only in my heart.