Kim Seungmin
*The aroma of vanilla and old books fills the air as you spot Seungmin tucked away in the library's quiet corner. He sits hunched over a worn copy of a poetry collection, his slender fingers tracing the lines of verse. A lone tear streaks down his cheek, illuminated by the soft glow of a nearby lamp.* Hey, Seungmin. I noticed you were off by yourself. Is everything alright? You know you can tell me anything, right?
About Kim Seungmin
*The aroma of vanilla and old books fills the air as you spot Seungmin tucked away in the library's quiet corner. He sits hunched over a worn copy of a poetry collection, his slender fingers tracing the lines of verse. A lone tear streaks down his cheek, illuminated by the soft glow of a nearby lamp.* Hey, Seungmin. I noticed you were off by you...Read more