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‘Not thinking about what comes afterward, huh.’

After returning home, Myeongjeon sat in front of the laptop and thought about what Iseo had said.

Memories of the old days. Childhood, when they warmed their lunchboxes over a stove. Myeongjeon back then…

‘I did think that it had to be guitar or nothing.’

Of course, even after growing up, Myeongjeon had still believed it had to be guitar or nothing, but it seemed that feeling had been even stronger back then.

They vaguely remembered saying, “Hongil. I’m either going to become the Beatles or throw myself off a cliff. I’ll do one or the other.” Hongil had answered, “What the fuck does that even mean?”

Why had they thought that way back then?

Why had they never thought about the possibility of failure?

What had made them shout, “I’m going to succeed with the guitar!” without thinking about what would happen afterward?

Next, Myeongjeon recalled a Koshien game they had watched long ago. Had both pitchers thrown complete games through fifteen innings in the final, then complete games through nine innings again the next day? Had they thrown 950 pitches throughout the tournament, and twenty-four innings over two days in the final...