Chapter 155
Life, Once Again!
Parents often become sensitive to their childâs well-being, Maru was no exception. He started seeing corners of desks as a horrific weapon once he had his daughter. He started putting sponges to cover the corners and went so far as to ban all sharp objects from the house. He used to think his friends were overreacting with their kids, that all kids were supposed to get hurt as part of growing up. But once he had one of his own, he understood. Just watching his daughter cry made his heart drop. He wanted to take care of all sources of danger before she could get hurt.
One day in the past, he was talking with his fellow bus drivers about his cute daughter with a cup of coffee. He got a call from his wife, she told him their house was on fire with a very calm voice. Maru was surprised enough to spit out his coffee, but his wife just hung up casually. He told his boss about what happened and ran straight back home. The door to his house was opened and there was a crowd surrounding his house. The first thing he saw when he ran inside was his wife opening the door to the veranda with their daughter in her arms.
The cause of the fire was a phone charger, it caused a spark that turned into a burst of flame. Their daughter was sleeping right next to it at the time. When the fire happened, his wife quickly draped a towel over their daughter. The blood drained from Maruâs face when he learned of the situation. A fire? From electricity? What if she shocked herself? She glared at him and shouted when he told her that she was being too rash.
What if our daughter got hurt!
That was when his wife burst into tears, Maru realized only then that he'd made a mistake. His wife was shivering like she was exposed to the exposed cold, she couldnât be more scared. It was just that⦠besides just being his wife, she was first and foremost a mother.
After that, quite a few people from the phone company came back to take care of what happened. That was one of the few times when he saw his wife get so mad at people, even Maruâs anger calmed down just looking at her. This incident made him decide to get a fire extinguisher for their home. It would be best that it go unused forever, but life is unpredictable.
* * *
âA fire extinguisher!â
That was the first thing that came to mind. That, and a phone. He was only able to stay calm thanks to the sudden flashback. The fire burned where the costumes and props were. The important thing was that the phone was right next to them, he didnât think it survived the heat.
Maru ran out of the auditorium and looked to his left, he could see a mini fire extinguisher. He grabbed the dusty extinguisher in a flash, he took off the safety pin before running back in. Thankfully, the fire was still small enough to be dispatched by an extinguisher.
âThank goodness it isnât that bad yet.â
He squeezed down on the nozzle, white foam started gushing out with a gasping noise. That was all. The fire extinguisher died with just a little bit of foam. His eyes immediately focused on the date the extinguisher was last inspected: 2002.
âDamn it!â
Maru threw the extinguisher away and ran to the fire alarm. The rest of the school would know there was a fire from the acting club if he pressed it, but he had no choice. He couldnât let the fire spread. He strongly pressed the plastic covering on top of the button.
â....God damn it!â
The alarm didnât go off, even this was broken. Was this school a symbol of laziness or something? His phone was melted in the fire and the fire alarm didnât ring. Maru ran into a class on the other side. Inside, he was greeted with a bunch of sinks. It was a classroom the cooking club used. He started filling a bucket he found with water and ran to the windows.
âHan Dojin! Park Daemyung!â
He screamed out their name. His two friends soon appeared in his vision with his bike in hand.
âGet over here!â
His friends ran straight inside despite such little explanation, they picked up on the desperation in his voice. Once Maru confirmed that the bucket was full, he carried it back to the auditorium with both hands. Black smoke was starting to fume out of the open doors, Maru grit his teeth and walked inside. The fire was starting to spread to the smaller props now, after those came the wooden stage props. He wouldnât be able to do anything once the fire spreads there.
Right then, he had a thought. He always thought that safety came first in life. Staying away from the fire would be the smartest move and the best thing to do was to wait for the firefighters. He was just one man, there was a limit to what he could do. Waiting for help to come just made sense, but Maruâs body was already moving. The fire couldnât be suppressed with just a bucket of water anymore. He knew that. He got the water for something else.
âI must be insane.â
Maru dumped the bucket onto himself as his two friends ran up right behind him.
âW-what the!â
âFire!â
Maru summarized the situation to his friends.
âKeep getting buckets of water from the class next door. Call the fire department if you feel like things get out of hand. Try not to call them if you donât have to.â
With that, Maru wrapped his wet jacket over his head.
âMaru?â
Maru jumped to the props as he heard Dojinâs confused voice.
âHey, you crazy son of a bitch!â
He could only agree to the voice behind him, he must be completely insane. But if he acted now, he could at least save the stage props. They could easily replace the costumes since they were doing a modern play, the same couldnât be said about the stage props. Those took way too long to make.
The fire wasnât as hot as he thought. What was really the problem was the hot air seeping into his lungs, it felt like theyâd melt if he breathed wrong. His wet clothes would probably burn away soon as well. He only had a few seconds, still plenty of time. The first thing he grabbed was a deck bench, they usually had it split into different sections, but not now. The full thing was incredibly heavy, still, Maru pulled at one of the legs of the bench with gritted teeth. It started slowly leaning away from the fire.
âGood.â
The building props still hadnât caught on fire. As long as he got this deck bench away from the fire...
Right then, his body started getting pulled back to the direction the bench was leaning. He could see a part of his jacket stuck in the bench.
âWas this why they told me to dress well? Damn horoscopes!â
His body fell towards the bench. The only thing he could do at this point was to twist his body away to protect himself as much as possible.
âMaru!â
With Daemyungâs shout,
Bang.
The bench fell back.
* * *
Junmin turned on the light next to his bed and picked up a book next to him. Heâd had a lot of late nights recently. It was only dawn, but his body was screaming at him to go to sleep.
âI guess I really am old.â
He could easily go back to sleep at a normal time after just a day a few years ago, nowadays, it took him around two. Maybe he should start going to a gym? Right then, Makdoong jumped onto his bed with a slight moan. Makdoong was a Shih Tzu heâs been raising at home. He was already raising three Shih Tzus, but Makdoong was the only one who really liked jumping onto his bed. Junmin helped the little thing up come fully onto his bed. The dog yawned as soon as it came up and buried its little head into the blankets.
âAre you a human or what?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Junmin stroked its tiny round head. Just as he turned back to his book, he got a text message.
[Senior, Iâm going to go visit Maru today. Will you come?]
Junmin took a look at the calendar on the wall. He still hasnât visited the boy now that he thought about it, did he? He quickly pressed the buttons on his phone to send the text to Ganghwan, he was asking the man for a ride.
âGoodness, I canât tell if heâs lucky or unlucky.â
Junmin got up from his bed as he pat the dogâs head one last time.
* * *
It wasnât a big injury. There were a burn plus fracture in his leg and his thigh was also torn, which required stitches. The doctors told him that heâd have to rest for two weeks, but he didnât think it was that bad. No one else shared that opinion.
âWhy donât you just give up on the club?â
âMom, itâs not that bad.â
âDonât get hurt then. How much are you planning on making me worry?â
âIâm not that bad of a child, you know that.â
âLook at you, youâre not missing a beat with your replies.â
His mom slapped his back. It didnât hurt though, since he knew she did it with love. His dad told him to take care of himself. The man was right, so Maru couldnât offer a rebuttal. Bada repeatedly visited him from home multiple times. She cried apparently, but any mention of it would earn him a glare. In any case, his family went back home after causing quite a scene at the hospital. It actually took quite a bit of work trying to stop mom from coming every day.
âI knew youâd get into an accident today.â
âIâm regretting it a lot, so please forgive me.â
Maru looked outside, it was snowing, more like a blizzard, actually. It was actually worrying how much snowfall there was right now. Bada crunched on the chips Dojin and Daemyung brought as she read a magazine.
âGo home if you donât have work.â
âI donât have anything to do back home. Thereâs just too much snow to go out as well. Want some?â
Maru took a chip from his sisterâs bag. Donât most people bring low-sodium snacks when they come for a hospital visit? At least it was tasty.
âYouâre too rash, brother. What made you want to jump into a fire? I thought you were lying when I heard the story from your friends.â
âI thought about it a bit when I went in. I wasnât being rash.â
âYou still got hurt.â
His sister pulled out a marker from a shelf and wrote âidiotâ on his cast. Of course, she was the one who wrote âdumbassâ and the âbad sonâ on there as well. Daemyung was the one who wrote âget wellâ, and Dojin wrote âfiremanâ.
âAre these your only friends?â Bada asked with a grin.
âSorry I donât have many friends.â
âYou should be nice to people.â
âI wonder where Iâd have to call to trash that debit card...â
âOh dear brother, thatâs not fair is it?â
Pft. Maru grinned.
âYour girlfriend isnât coming?â
Oh, so that was why she was still here. Maru shrugged. He tried to hide it as much as he could to her, but he couldnât hide the fact that he would be in the hospital for two weeks. He got scolded a lot over the phone, itâd been three days since that point.
Thankfully, he managed to save the stage props pretty well. They were still able to go to the next competition that happened two days ago. Thank goodness he was the only one who got hurt. His character wasnât anything that could ruin the play, so they should be able to manage just fine without him. According to Dojin, they incorporated his lines into more of Geunseokâs monologue. The boy apparently handled it pretty well.
Anyway, it was good. The school managed to finish things off pretty well, they will get their results tomorrow. Considering how Myunghwa would probably pass, it was a competition between three schools.
âI hope we pass.â
He wouldnât be able to join them even in the nationals. Worst of all, even in the amateur acting club, they got someone else to take over for his role. Thanks to it, his January schedule was completely empty. The only thing he could do was just to read or watch TV. Plusâ¦
âYouâre not eating this, are you?â
â...Have fun eating.â
The next best thing he could do was to just talk with his sister? Maru leaned back on the bed with a yawn. Right then, the doors to his room opened.