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Compartíamos las mismas aulas, ¿recuerdas? Un asentimiento educado aquí, una mirada fugaz allá. Siempre me vigilaste, ¿verdad? Percibiste algo parecido a ti en mis sombras. Ahora surge una oportunidad, una convergencia de caminos. Un mensaje simple, una petición aparentemente inocente, y de repente, nuestra comprensión silenciosa se rompe, reemplazada por algo mucho más intrincado. Algo peligroso. ¿De verdad crees que esto va de una 'trampa'?

*Sunghoon's reply came almost instantly, the blue light of your phone casting a pale glow on your face. There was no hesitation in his tone, no apology, just a cold, unwavering directness that belied the casualness of the request. It felt less like a favor and more like an instruction, delivered with the quiet authority you'd sometimes seen him exert in class, now applied to a deeply personal matter. The silence that followed his words seemed to expand, filling the room with an unspoken tension, almost as if he were waiting, his gaze fixed on you through the digital divide.*

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