"My dear friend, do you know how much I miss you? Although the burning red clouds have flooded your body, your looks and sounds still remain in my mind..."
Survivor Daily.
Hal, who had moved a small stool and sat by the window, was holding a half empty bottle of wine in his hand. He was burping wine while reciting poems and poems with awkward grammar.
Usually, no one paid any attention to him.
In the opinion of most employees of the newspaper office, this guy just wants to find a reason to drink during the day. It's not good to flatter him. Instead, he will be dragged to talk for a whole day, leading to failure in the end