"Jinie, please enough". The moment the answer "This is just a trailer, look at the main picture" flashed, the phone rang. Turning on with a shudder, the recurring message increased my tension. My son, who was sitting in front of the computer at school doing a project, suddenly fainted and the news added to my fear. As soon as you come and pick it up, the next call. To turn on the phone with horror, my wife who went shopping was reportedly stuck in the elevator.I ran out of the office with a thud. Afraid to get off the elevator, I climbed 10 floors down the stairs. Afraid to touch my car, I went to the shopping mall in the auto. Good job my wife has no time for anything. The lift has been broken and recovered. It is a computer controlled automatic lift. I picked up my wife and flew to school. At school my son was seated in first aid.We answered various questions of the school as Enotano and picked up the son and drove home in the auto. No one speaks a word in Auto. I came home and went to my room and knocked on the door and typed 'jinie' on the computer. "How was my sentence?" The answer came, "Stop enough." I angrily typed, "Then a condition." To ask "what" is to say, "You commit suicide."