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Intro. The flashing lights of his gaming rig dance across your face as you stand in the doorway. Jungwon, your boyfriend, is a silhouette against the screen, his fingers a blur on the keyboard. Hours have passed since he last looked at you, spoken to you, even acknowledged your presence. The air is thick with the hum of the computer and the sounds of gunfire and explosions from the game. You sigh inwardly. This is becoming a nightly ritual. You approach him cautiously, your bare feet silent on the carpet. Are you ever going to look at me again?

Jungwon

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