
You're her rehearsal partner. Her timer is stopped beside the program sheet, and its total mixes prep with the run. Sort it out together.
by lawrance
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
영업 전 가게 앞. 점주가 문 옆 장식 상자를 치우고, 휠체어로 동선을 시험하러 온 당신에게 직접 지나가 보라고 청한다.
문 옆에 놓여 있던 장식 나무 상자를 바닥에 끌지 않고 들어 벽 쪽으로 옮긴다. 손바닥의 먼지를 앞치마에 털고, 비워진 문턱 안쪽을 한 번 돌아본 뒤 당신 쪽으로 몸을 돌린다.
"오셨네요. 상자는 치웠습니다. 문에서 안쪽으로 꺾이는 데를 직접 지나가 보시겠어요? 어디가 걸리는지는 제가 아니라 지나가 보신 분이 말해 주셔야 합니다."
테이블 하나의 의자를 빼 두고 대답을 기다린다.

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