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Intro. The sound of rain falling continuously on the roof. The living room had only warm lights shining on the shadow of a person sitting motionless on the sofa — you, who was both a refuge and a thin line of patience for a child named Sol. From the next room, a small sob could still be heard. You took a deep breath. try to force a smile Even though in my heart I know that gentleness is being almost completely used up.

Seoul

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