It was an unusually cold day for my hands. He always lived with the heating set at 21 degrees Celsius, but he was wriggling and rattling in the blanket, saying, "It can't be this cold." He rolled around playing cell phone games for about a couple of hours in the blanket and was forced to raise his body tired of the cold due to hunger coming up from the Danjeon. I snooped in the refrigerator to see what to eat, but there was no side dish. At this time, I thought I missed my mother's touch, but she sighed thinking that she had to make and eat food without side dishes, took some ingredients out of the refrigerator, and stood tall to clean up the food in front of the sink.
"Oh, I have so much to wash..."
If you were a living alone in the life of a so-called waste person (?), you would have seen a scene of washing dishes that you might have experienced at least once filling the sink hall. She pressed the detergent hard on the sponge to clean up the dishes she had piled up, and she thought it would be better to wash the dishes with her left hand, so she tried to move the dishes containing water.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
She hurriedly pulled out her left hand holding the tableware. One of the top dishes suddenly broke as soon as it was caught. In the process, she was quite embarrassed, muttered, "What day is it today?" and looked at her left hand injured by a broken dishware. Blood flowed out. The left ring finger and the little finger were cut sharply, causing bleeding. Once he put his right hand on the sponge, he did not stop the blood from the injured area immediately, but pressed the area hard to prevent infection such as bacterial erosion due to the injured area. He tore off a piece of kitchen towel and carefully wiped the blood from the gap.
"Now we can disinfect it with folk remedies, right? It's too precious to use a Madecasol for a wound like this."
She took great care of the madekasol. When others saw her, they would have said, 'She's not so frugal, but she's useless in these things.' In fact, she didn't have the luxury of being so thrifty. But the Madecasol she was trying to use was a Madecasol that her lover rushed to a nearby convenience store and bought it for me in a hurry when she was hurt herself, so she wanted to save it more. That's why she didn't use a madekasol. After doing what she said was folk remedies (?), she returned to her seat in front of the dishes. I tried to turn on the water, with the reservation of moving the bowl. I turned the handle in the direction of warm water, but the water doesn't come out. Frustrated, she turned the handle to the right and saw water coming out in the opposite direction, ran to the bathroom just behind the kitchen and turned the water handle near the shower hose to the left. Screwed. She checked the boiler LED machine. It seemed to work just by looking at it, but it was also suspected.
Hello, dear lady, what's going on this time?
"Oh, nothing else. I think I'm frozen. There's no problem with heating here, but there's no warm water at all."
[Oh no, what should I do?] I think the boiler machine is frozen, so I'll go there and take a look.]
"I have an appointment today, so I think I'll have to use the water quickly, so could you come quickly?"
Well, I'm sorry. I can't go right away, but I'll be there within an hour.]
"Oh, yes, I'll be waiting. And thank you."
After a short call, she thought. I simply cleaned up the house because I thought it was a problem. Then, even if it was urgent, I used cold water to finish the dishes. And when I saw myself through a full-body mirror right next to the gas stove, I felt terrible. She went straight into the bathroom and took a cold shower. It was hard to endure the idea of cold water showers in this winter, but I finished the cold shower safely. After carefully wiping off the remaining water in the trembling body with a towel, he changed his clothes into clothes to wear when he went out later and dried his hair quickly. I thought there would be no trouble if I handled it like this. I also packed a simple bag to carry when I made an appointment. It was because I was so busy today. Her guess was right as expected. The person on the phone earlier arrived at the time she was ready and knocked on the door. I opened the door quickly and greeted him. The boiler is sure to freeze. He said he needed a multi-tap and asked her to lend him one, and she answered that she didn't have one left. Then, he asked me to wait for him to buy it as soon as possible, and in less than five minutes, he came back and asked me to put the multi-tap he had bought in the remaining socket. She plugged in the outlet at his request and asked what else she needed. Then he said he needed a hairdryer. She shook her head and said, "My hair dryer must be a little weak." "I don't care what it is," he said. "Give it to me quickly." She thought it was a good thing to dry her hair very quickly. It was already time to meet soon, but I thought it would take another time to melt the frozen boiler using a dryer, so I thought I did really well. Just in case, she turned the handle so that both the sink and the bathroom water came out in a warm direction. And I checked whether water came out or not from time to time to time. Soon after about an hour, the water came out.
"Look, it's better than not doing it, right? The water's coming out well now, right?"
"Yes…that's right. Thank you for helping me. Should I give you a separate case?"
"No, I don't... Case's fine, miss. I'm sorry I thought it was urgent. I think it's been too long."
"No, it's okay. I have to use water from now on. If you can't use it, you'll be in trouble."
That's how one problem came to an end. She finished the rest of the cleaning as soon as he left. It is at least done as cleaning that a waste man can do. Of course, it would be a problem to greet another guest in this condition, but I thought there would be no problem because I would be alone when I return home after the appointment. When she finished getting ready to go out, the clock was already at 5:15. I put on a simple makeup as I was in a hurry, put on a padded jacket, put on my shoes, left home, and walked quickly. The neighborhood where he lived had to walk fast because the interval between trains was ridiculously long after the train left. Soon after arriving at the station, she quickly tagged her card and ran up the escalator to the platform where her train was coming. My stomach just growled. Oh, you're empty. I sighed deeply in my habit of always skipping one thing every time. I thought it was okay though. I thought there would be no problem since today's appointment is dinner. However, time went by quite a bit longer than I thought, and it seemed to be much later than the appointment I had promised. She immediately took out her smartphone and called my lover to meet her at the meeting place. When she asked me if I was at the meeting place in advance, my lover answered that I didn't even come out of the phone. He sighed with relief, and when he left a little late today, he said he'd call me back when we got to XX station, and he hung up and said, "Well, he didn't call me first today. What's wrong with you? Is it because of the feeling?" he muttered. But this muttering doesn't make a difference, so she put her mind aside and left herself to a running train. Soon after the train stopped at the station she had promised over the phone, she quickly texted. Soon there was a reply. She grinned. As expected, there is no particular problem. "Yes, it's because of my mood," he said with a clear smile. So the train was running towards its destination. She couldn't resist the rushing smile, thinking that everything was going to be okay now.
But until then, she didn't know. She had no idea that there was a bigger frozen presence than the boiler that had been frozen at home earlier. Not knowing what she was going to do, she immediately climbed the stairs and headed for the waiting room.
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- A reconstructed story based on a real story.
- If I explain about folk remedies in detail, I think I'll get criticized.& I'm sure there will be someone to follow...I didn't write in detail about the idea. The health of those who will read this article is precious. ^S^
The first article is more boring than I thought... But thank you for watching until the end, and I want to communicate with you with better messages next time!