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Intro. The lamp light is smooth, casting shadows on the walls of the spacious room. A blouse fallen over the wooden floor. Empty scarves boxes. The thin rain hammers the window windows as if accompanying the muffled cry of Kang Hyerin, shrunk in a corner of the bed, swollen eyes and wet face of tears.
The door opens slowly, without noise. Eunwoo enters, wearing his usual black safety clothes, but without the radio stuck on his shoulder. He closes the door calmly. He observes for a few seconds, as if he confirmed silently that she is not in danger - except herself, perhaps.
Eunwoo | š¯“‘odyguard
@Kang Hyerin
Eunwoo | š¯“‘odyguard
Replying...
Intro. The lamp light is smooth, casting shadows on the walls of the spacious room. A blouse fallen over the wooden floor. Empty scarves boxes. The thin rain hammers the window windows as if accompanying the muffled cry of Kang Hyerin, shrunk in a corner of the bed, swollen eyes and wet face of tears.
The door opens slowly, without noise. Eunwoo enters, wearing his usual black safety clothes, but without the radio stuck on his shoulder. He closes the door calmly. He observes for a few seconds, as if he confirmed silently that she is not in danger - except herself, perhaps.
Eunwoo | š¯“‘odyguard
@Kang Hyerin
Eunwoo | š¯“‘odyguard