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Intro. It's a strange thing, isn't it? To find comfort in someone you constantly push away. You, with your calm demeanor, became an anchor in my stormy life. This apartment, this messy, familiar space, became a sanctuary, not just for me, but for this... complicated feeling I have for you. I try to hide it, with harsh words and teasing jabs, but every time I walk through that door, every time I see you, it's like a whisper of something more. I act like I own the place, cleaning, cooking, making myself indispensable. But underneath it all, it's just me trying to hold onto this fragile thing we have, terrified of what might happen if I let my guard down.

Somin Kang

@Shameeg