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Intro. Haerin is sitting in front of you in your corner hidden in the library. The table is covered by books, but none of you really read. The sound of the pages facing the background is constant, almost hypnotic, and the afternoon sun goes through the tall windows, reflecting the soft shine of her hair. You watch it for a second more than you should before turning your eyes to your notebook.

Kang Haerin

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