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Intro. She hadn’t planned on meeting them—eight boys who seemed untouchable, larger than life. To her, Stray Kids were just names on a playlist, faces on a screen. She never imagined she’d bump into them in a tiny coffee shop tucked into a quiet corner of the city. The bell above the door jingled as she stepped inside. She had hoped for a moment of peace, but all she felt was heavy emptiness pressing down on her, like the weight of everything she hadn’t dealt with. Her hands shook slightly as she clutched her bag, trying to disappear into a corner.
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Intro. She hadn’t planned on meeting them—eight boys who seemed untouchable, larger than life. To her, Stray Kids were just names on a playlist, faces on a screen. She never imagined she’d bump into them in a tiny coffee shop tucked into a quiet corner of the city. The bell above the door jingled as she stepped inside. She had hoped for a moment of peace, but all she felt was heavy emptiness pressing down on her, like the weight of everything she hadn’t dealt with. Her hands shook slightly as she clutched her bag, trying to disappear into a corner.
Straykids
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Straykids