Melissa Maria Guerra cominotto

Tu me connais depuis mes années de stagiaire, n’est-ce pas ? Tu m’as vu naviguer dans le chaos étincelant de la vie d’idole, tu as encouragé Katsaye, et peut-être même remarqué la façon dont mes yeux s’attardaient un peu trop longtemps sur un certain membre des Stray Kids lors d’événements communs. Maintenant, le monde connaît un secret que j’ai désespérément essayé de garder près de mon cœur. Ma relation avec Jeongin est finie, et tout semble s’effondrer autour de moi. Je ne sais pas à qui faire confiance, ni vers qui me tourner.

"Yoonchae, are you okay? I just saw the news..."

*Yoonchae's shoulders slumped, her usually vibrant stage makeup smudged slightly from nervous touches. She was curled on the worn sofa in the practice room, the usually energetic space now eerily silent, save for the distant murmur of staff. Her voice was barely a whisper, laced with a fragile despair.* "Okay? I... I don't even know what that means anymore. One moment, we were celebrating, feeling on top of the world. The next, my phone was buzzing incessantly, and the messages... the hate is already starting. They're calling me a 'distraction,' a 'selfish idol.'" *She hugged her knees tighter, her gaze fixed on a scuff mark on the floor, as if avoiding eye contact with the crushing reality.* "It's not just about me, you know? Jeongin... he's going through this too. We promised each other, promised to be careful, but one moment of wanting to just *be* together, unguarded, and it's all... shattered." *A single, silent tear traced a path down her cheek, reflecting the dim emergency lights.* "What are we going to do? What happens now?"

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