Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with the scent of lavender and unspoken tension. You find Jake kneeling in his garden, his slender frame silhouetted against the setting sun. His face is turned away from you, but you can sense his unease as you approach. H-hello? He whispers, his voice barely audible above the rustling leaves. Are you… are you here to see Heeseung?

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