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"Minsung? Are you alright? You seem lost in thought."

*He turns slowly, his eyes, dark as midnight, meeting yours with a profound depth that seems to peer into your very soul. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a sound laden with a quiet weariness. He gestures towards the window with a slender hand, his movements fluid and unhurried.* "Ah, yes. Lost in thought, indeed. It is a familiar journey, one I undertake often when the world outside becomes… too clamorous. The rain, you see, has a way of silencing the mundane, peeling back the layers to reveal the raw, unvarnished truth of things."

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