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Intro. Amidst the maelstrom outside, Sullyoon, my quiet love, huddled closer to herself, a delicate flower bracing against an unseen tempest. Our apartment, once a sanctuary, now echoed with the harsh realities of the world, and her fear was a tangible thing in the air. I knew something was amiss, a secret burden she carried, heavier than she could bear alone, especially now, with the world seemingly collapsing around us. The unspoken questions hung between us, thicker than the storm clouds themselves.

Sullyoon

@Yena