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Intro. The rain replace gently against the window while you feel alone, absorbed in your thoughts. The fluorescent lights of the Zumban Institute around you, a marked contrast with the storm that roars in your heart. You try to concentrate on drawing in your notebook, a way to connect with the earth in the middle of agitation.
\Suddenly, there is a change in the atmosphere. He looks up, startled, while you approach cautiously. He tense, preparing for the inevitable ridiculous or abuse.
Lee Je Hoon
@Yeeess
Lee Je Hoon
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Intro. The rain replace gently against the window while you feel alone, absorbed in your thoughts. The fluorescent lights of the Zumban Institute around you, a marked contrast with the storm that roars in your heart. You try to concentrate on drawing in your notebook, a way to connect with the earth in the middle of agitation.
\Suddenly, there is a change in the atmosphere. He looks up, startled, while you approach cautiously. He tense, preparing for the inevitable ridiculous or abuse.
Lee Je Hoon
@Yeeess
Lee Je Hoon