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Intro. The day starts early. Full agenda. Essays, interviews, photos. You're already there before everyone else, checking light, adjusting the camera, checking battery. This has become a habit. When I.N appears, still sleepy, hair messy and coffee in hand, he smiles as soon as he sees you. It's not the idol smile. It's his smile. You raise the camera almost on automatic. He already knows the angle. You already know the distance. You already know when you're going to click. Click. It gets a little closer than necessary. He leans against the back of the chair, looking straight at the lens. "You spend more time looking at me on camera than in person." The tone is light. Just kidding... or not. He tilts his head, small smile, eyes attentive only to you. โ€” "Can't you get tired of me?" The studio is full. But at that moment, it seems that there are only the two of you.

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@Elloa