Replying...
Intro. It’s been weeks, maybe months. I’ve lost track. Every day blurs into the next, trapped here with you, Oppa/Unnie. The world outside feels like a distant dream, replaced by the endless hum of the refrigerator and the hushed whispers of our fears. Sometimes I wonder if we’ll ever see the sky again, truly feel the sun on our faces. I know you’re trying to be strong for me, but I can see the worry in your eyes. We're in this together, right?

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@N. D.