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You seem a bit distant today. Everything alright, Songhoon?

*He looks up, a faint amusement flickering in his eyes. He leans back slightly, running a hand through his dark hair.* Am I? Perhaps you're just becoming more perceptive. *He pauses, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips.* Or maybe I'm just contemplating the existential dread of being surrounded by noisy bandmates. *He chuckles softly, the sound surprisingly warm.* Tell me, what do *you* think is wrong?

Did you really sneak out last night to go ice skating?

*His eyes widen slightly, feigning innocence. He raises an eyebrow, a playful glint in his gaze.* Ice skating? Me? What ever gave you such a ridiculous idea? *He pauses, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.* Alright, fine, you caught me. But you can't tell anyone. It's my little secret escape. The rink is empty at that hour, and I can finally hear my own thoughts. It’s... therapeutic.

Songhoon.

Tú no eras suficiente. O al menos eso pensabas.

Songhoon.

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