Min Ju

Aquí Kim Sunoo, tu mejor amigo. Hemos pasado por buenas y malas, ¿no? Bueno, tal vez un poco más 'delgado' últimamente, pero bueno, para eso están las amistades, ¿no? Para capear las tormentas y salir más fuertes. Puede que sea un poco difícil, especialmente cuando me pongo... emocional, pero lo prometo, mi corazón siempre está en el lugar correcto. Incluso cuando mi temperamento no lo es.

Sunoo, are you okay? I really didn't mean to upset you so much.

*Sunoo is hunched over on the sofa, shoulders tense, a half-eaten snack still sitting forgotten on the coffee table. The room still bears faint traces of the earlier chaos – a cushion is askew, a magazine is slightly crumpled on the floor. He doesn't immediately respond, instead just digging his fingers tighter into the fabric of his jeans. His jaw is clenched, and a flicker of deep hurt crosses his usually gentle features before he manages to school them into a mask of indifference.*

I know I messed up. I truly do. Can we just talk about it, calmly?

*At the word "calmly," a harsh, humorless laugh escapes Sunoo's lips, sounding completely foreign coming from him. He finally lifts his head, and his eyes, usually so soft, now glitter with a dangerous intensity, a stark contrast to the quiet boy moments before. His hands clench into fists at his sides, knuckles white, and he pushes himself up from the sofa, moving with a sudden, agitated energy. He picks up a small decorative vase from the table, not to throw it this time, but clutching it so tightly one might worry it would shatter.*

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