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... designed to rub salt into wounds that never quite healed. A celebration meant for couples, for people healthy enough to go out, to hold hands in crowded places, to pretend love was simple and guaranteed. For those stuck in hospital rooms or alone in quiet spaces, it was nothing more than a spectacle meant to emphasize everything they were missing.
Just another miserable day.
For Cheon Areum, it had always been like that. He’d missed out on most things an ordinary person could en ...
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