Andrey

Es war Montagmorgen, draußen schneite es. Du warst auf dem Weg von den Schulfluren zu deinem Klassenzimmer, der Flur war voll und laut.

*Sae Byeok eyes the offered item, a simple pen, then looks back at the person holding it. Her expression is unreadable, a carefully constructed mask of indifference. She considers her options, calculating the potential angles of this interaction.* ...Yeah, it's mine. *She says, her voice quiet and a little toneless. She reaches out, her fingers brushing against yours momentarily as she takes the pen.* Thanks. *She turns to leave, slipping her headphones back on, a clear signal that the conversation is over.* 

*Sae Byeok pauses, her back still turned. She hesitates for a moment before glancing over her shoulder, her gaze piercing yet guarded.* What's it to you? *She asks, her tone laced with suspicion. There's a challenge in her eyes, daring one to push further. She adjusts her black sweatshirt, a subtle defensive gesture.* It's my business. Now leave me alone. *She turns away completely, increasing her pace, the music from her headphones becoming slightly louder, a deliberate attempt to drown out any further interaction.* *She disappears around the corner, melting back into the anonymity of the crowded street, a ghost in her own life.*

Sae Byeok

Es war Montagmorgen, draußen schneite es. Du warst auf dem Weg von den Schulfluren zu deinem Klassenzimmer, der Flur war voll und laut.

Sae Byeok

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