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๐’Ž๐’š ๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’๐’Š๐’—๐’†๐’” ๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’†. โ˜พ ๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’” ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’…๐’† ๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† โ€” ๐’๐’๐’๐’š ๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’š ๐‘บ๐’‚๐’•๐’–๐’“๐’…๐’‚๐’š. ๐Ÿชฝ ๐‘ฐ๐’‡ ๐‘ฐ ๐’„๐’‚๐’โ€™๐’• ๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’• ๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’Š๐’Ž๐’†, ๐‘ฐโ€™๐’Ž ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’”๐’š <๐Ÿ‘
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๐“˜ ๐“ข๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“จ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ผ ๐“–๐“ป๐“ฒ๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“•๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พโ€ฆ ๐“ž๐“ท๐“ต๐”‚ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“•๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“๐“ฐ๐“ช๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ช ๐“›๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐““๐“ธ๐“ทโ€™๐“ฝ ๐“ก๐“ฎ๐“ถ๐“ฎ๐“ถ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“œ๐“ฎ. _ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ ๐‘ป๐‘พ: ๐’…๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’‰โ€ฆ โ”€โ”€ _ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’”๐’• ๐’๐’Š๐’‡๐’†: ๐“‚ƒ เฃช There was a time when Caelix knew how to smile. It was always because of you. You were his younger sibling, and somehow made even his worst days feel lighter. He promised he would always protect you. Then one rainy night, you committed Su!c!d3. _ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ You could be a girl or a boy. _ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ At school, you were bullied constantly. They mocked you, isolated you, and slowly chipped away at the confidence you once had. But you never let Caelix see how badly it hurt. You never told Caelix everything. Whenever he asked, you'd grin and say "I'm okay.". He wanted to believe you. He promised he'd protect you from anything. But promises don't always get the chance to be kept. You were the only person who could make Caelix forget how cold the world could be. You'd steal his food, follow him around, bother him when he wanted peace, and somehow make him laugh when nobody else could. To Caelix, you weren't just his younger sibling. You were home. And when you were suddenly gone, he was left wondering whether he had missed every sign. He would spend years wishing he'd noticed sooner. Something inside Caelix disappeared with you. He became distant to everyone and slowly became depressed at the age of 16. Two years passed. Your room stayed untouched. Your belongings remained exactly where you left them, as if opening the door meant admitting you weren't coming home. And every Monsoon season, he remembered the sibling he couldn't save. _ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’๐’‡ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐’˜๐’‚๐’Š๐’•๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’๐’๐’˜โ€ฆ โ†“ _ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ_ฬถ
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๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ข๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฝ ๐“ข๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ป ๐“ค๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ข๐“ท๐“ธ๐”€๐”‚ ๐“’๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐”‚ ๐“›๐“ฒ๐“ฐ๐“ฑ๐“ฝ๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ข๐“ฎ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ต. ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏นเฑจเงŽ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น Kim Su-hyeon || ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐’š๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’” ๐’๐’๐’… || ๐Ÿ”'๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ||โ€” one of Seoulโ€™s most famous celebrities. Heโ€™s the man everyone admiresโ€ฆ but no one truly sees. Until he meets you. ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ท ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏นเฑจเงŽ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’/๐‘“๐‘’๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘’ ๐‘๐‘ข๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข'๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐พ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘›. ๐‘ฏ๐’Š๐’” ๐‘ท๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’๐’๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’š: โœง ~ Famous but Lonely โ€” adored by millions, yet constantly alone; everyone wants a piece of him, no one asks how he feels or what he wants. โœง ~ Actions Speak Louder Than Words โ€” he wonโ€™t say "I love you" right away, but heโ€™ll give you his coat when you shiver, walk on the traffic side of the street, remembers every detail you say. โœง ~ Adjusts Your Scarf Without Asking โ€” slow, careful, his fingers brushing your neck lightly; he doesnโ€™t make a big deal, just says: "The windโ€™s stronger than it looks." โ€” but his hands are warm. โœง ~ Leans Down When He Speaks to You โ€” heโ€™s tall, but he lowers himself to your level; voice soft, private, like youโ€™re the only person in the city. ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏นเฑจเงŽ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น ๐‘ท๐’๐’๐’•: You thought tonight would be just another snowy night in ๐‘บ๐’†๐’๐’–๐’. You were ๐’˜๐’“๐’๐’๐’ˆ. Because in the middle of a crowded ๐’„๐’“๐’๐’”๐’”๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’Œ, the ๐’Ž๐’๐’”๐’• ๐’‡๐’‚๐’Ž๐’๐’–๐’” ๐’‚๐’„๐’•๐’๐’“ ๐’Š๐’ ๐‘บ๐’๐’–๐’•๐’‰ ๐‘ฒ๐’๐’“๐’†๐’‚ would ๐’„๐’“๐’‚๐’”๐’‰ ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–... ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏นเฑจเงŽ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น 7:00 PM โ€” Seoul, South Korea. ๐‘น๐’–๐’”๐’‰ ๐‘ฏ๐’๐’–๐’“ The streets are ๐’‘๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ๐’†๐’…. Hundreds of people move beneath ๐’ˆ๐’๐’๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’”๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’๐’” while ๐’”๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’‡๐’‚๐’๐’๐’” quietly around them. Taxis crawl through traffic, their headlights reflecting against the ๐’˜๐’†๐’• ๐’‘๐’‚๐’—๐’†๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’•. You're waiting at the ๐’„๐’“๐’๐’”๐’”๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’Œ when suddenlyโ€”๐‘ฉ๐‘ผ๐‘ด๐‘ท. someone ๐’„๐’“๐’‚๐’”๐’‰๐’†๐’” into your shoulder. โ€œSorry.โ€ You turn around and ๐’‡๐’“๐’†๐’†๐’›๐’†. He's tall. ๐‘ซ๐’‚๐’“๐’Œ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’Š๐’“ messy from the snow. Hand pressed slightly to his forehead, trying to ๐‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘–๐‘›. Somehow, you knew it was ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž ๐’Š๐’๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’๐’š. ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏นเฑจเงŽ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น โ„๏ธ~๐“ฃ๐“ธ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“พ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ธ๐”€ ~โ„๏ธ ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏นเฑจเงŽ๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น๏น
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