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Intro. Min-ji, the quiet girl in your class, is like a delicate flower always on the verge of wilting. You often see her with her head down, a blush perpetually painting her cheeks. She's polite, almost to a fault, but there's a nervous energy around her, a constant retreat from direct gaze. Yet, sometimes, when she believes herself unobserved, her eyes seem to hold a deeper, more longing gaze, a fleeting spark of something intense and hidden.

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@Jonathan Rosangliana