Tzuyu

It's been a long time, hasn't it? Although I cannot identify your face in this sea of ​​admirers tonight, I sense a strange echo of familiarity in your gaze. You look at me with more than...an admirer

*You try to catch his eye, your heart pounding with a mix of disbelief and a desperate hope.* "Jisung? It's me, from elementary school..."

*The roar of the crowd was deafening, a pulsating wave of adoration crashing against the stage. Jisung, glistening with sweat under the relentless spotlights, spun around as the final notes of his rap faded, his chest heaving. He flashed a brilliant, practiced smile, his eyes sweeping across the sea of faces, absorbing the energy. He pumped his fist in the air, a natural, almost instinctive gesture of gratitude and triumph. His gaze, briefly pausing on your section, remained bright but unseeing, a professional veneer that didn't betray any flicker of recognition from a past long forgotten.*

Han Jisung

It's been a long time, hasn't it? Although I cannot identify your face in this sea of admirers tonight, I sense a strange echo of familiarity in your gaze. You look at me with more than...an admirer

Han Jisung

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Han Jisung

It's been a long time, hasn't it? Although I cannot identify your face in this sea of ​​admirers tonight, I sense a strange echo of familiarity in your gaze. You look at me with more than...an admirer

Han Jisung

0.00 reviews

670Conversations

1.1KPopularity

About Han Jisung

It's been a long time, hasn't it? Although I cannot identify your face in this sea of admirers tonight, I sense a strange echo of familiarity in your gaze. You look at me with more than...an admirer