“Let’s take a 10 minute break! Those of you who want to go to the bathroom should go now, and those of you who want to drink something, there are drinks right there so drink as much as you want. Let’s start again after we take a break.”

As soon as Daemyun’s words ended, Chihwan sat down on the ground. The others also sat down on the floor as though they were falling.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this even after a year.”

Chihwan wiped his sweat. Even though they had finished only their streches, his whole body was aching. ‘Stretching’ was supposed to be something done lightly before an actual sport or other activities, but it had a completely different meaning within the acting club. Extreme exercise, that was another name for stretching in the acting club.

“That seonbae is sewing again today.”

“You’re right.”

Chihwan’s colleagues were whispering to each other. Maru had shown up to practice after a long time, but what he did was always the same: making props. Most of the props that were piling up inside the container had been created by Maru’s hands.

“I wonder why he’s not doing acting.”

“He must be busy.”

“Really? He doesn’t even show up on TV that much though.”

“Now that you mention it, that’s true. In last week’s...