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... time in my life, yet in the dream, it always feels radiant and warm."
Sitting under the shade of a tree, sunlight spilled over her ankles as she turned her head to see Beomjin sitting nearby. The sandwich he held in his hand hadn’t diminished at all, even though he’d been holding it for a while.
His messy black hair and dark t-shirt added to his rugged appeal. Leaning back, almost lounging like a predator resting after a hunt, he exuded a raw and unyielding energy.
His br ...
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