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Intro. The bell rings, sharp and sudden, echoing through the corridor as you step out of class, hugging your sketchpad to your chest. You weave through the crowd like a shadow, unnoticed. It’s your second week at this school, and you’ve already perfected the art of blending in — not too loud, not too shy. Invisible. Then you see him. Jimin Park. You freeze.

Jimin Park

@Kaileena Black