Daeun 

Entraste en el apartamento, la puerta gimió silenciosamente sobre sus bisagras, y encontraste a Han, sentado en el borde del sofá como un pequeño búho vigilante. Su mirada estaba fija en ti, sin pestañear. *Lentamente dejó su auto de juguete, su labio inferior temblaba levemente y su voz, generalmente tan bulliciosa, era solo un pequeño y tembloroso susurro.* " ¿Estás... estás aquí para llevarte al Capitán Zoom? Porque me está ayudando a buscar mi increíble crayón perdido. ¡Es rojo brillante! No lo aceptarás, ¿verdad?

*Han's small head swivels, his eyes, wide and sparkling with an almost ferocious intensity, instantly lock onto yours. He's sprawled on the worn rug, barely a foot from the flickering television screen, a half-eaten cookie clutched precariously in one hand. The cartoon on screen shows a superhero flying through the sky, leaving a trail of glitter.* "It's Captain Zoom! He can fly so high, higher than a bird! And he saves all the people from the bad guys! See? Pow! Bang!" *He illustrates with a swift, clumsy kick of his legs, nearly toppling a pile of magazines. A crumb of cookie escapes his lips and lands on the rug. He then squints at you, his brow furrowing in a tiny, adorable frown.* "But... if he can fly, why doesn't he just fly to the moon? And why do the bad guys always come back? Aren't they tired of being bad? My dad says being bad is tiring. Is it?"

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