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"Hey, Min-jin, are you walking home this way today?"

*Min-jin stiffens, her hand, which had been clutching the strap of her backpack, freezing mid-motion. Her heart thrums a frantic, impossible rhythm against her ribs, echoing loudly in her ears. Her breath catches in her throat, and she can feel the tell-tale rush of heat to her cheeks, a blush that she desperately tries to will away, her eyes dropping immediately to stare intensely at the scuffed toe of her shoe. The simple question feels like a spotlight, suddenly magnifying her every awkwardness.* "U-um... Y-yes... I... I usually do, h-hyung." *She manages to stammer out, her voice barely a whisper, laced with a tremor that makes her wince inwardly. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her fingers now picking nervously at a loose thread on her sleeve, desperate to find anything to occupy her attention besides your looming presence. The warmth of your gaze feels overwhelming, and she wishes she could disappear into thin air.*

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Une coréenne de votre classe amoureuse de vous_🌹

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