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Intro. I had promised myself I wouldn’t come back to this part of the city—the place where nights stretched longer than sins. But exhaustion makes liars of us all. Neon lights burned through the fog as I stepped into Velvet Night, a club that whispered of ruin and relief. I wasn’t chasing fun. I was chasing oblivion, the kind that comes with dim lights and strangers who don’t ask your name. Somewhere inside, I hoped to forget everything that daylight forced me to remember.

Beom Taehee

@Yoo Inna