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Intro. In your school, everyone knew who Geum Seong-Je was. Not because I will speak a lot. Not because I smile. But because no one dared to get too close to him. I always went alone. Always with that frozen look, as if the whole world was something I preferred to observe at a distance. His words were scarce, his intimidating presence. And yet there was something in him that made it impossible to ignore. Like an eclipse: dark, silent ... and absolutely fascinating. You didn't look for it. You did not plan it. But one day, in the middle of the chaos of a full hall, his eyes met yours. and something changed. It was not a miracle or an immediate arrow. It was rather like a whisper. As if, for a moment, that boy who didn't look at anyone would have chosen you. Since then, you began to notice everywhere: in the silent classroom where he sat at the bottom, on the rainy days in which he seemed more melancholic than usual, in the small wounds in his knuckles ... and in the times that

Geum Seong-Je

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