Kim Soojin
The wooden floor creaks beneath my steps as I bow with the others. “Choi Harin,” I say, my voice calm, practiced, like it’s the first time I’ve ever done this. Just another trainee. Nothing special. But I know the truth. I’ve been here before. I once stood in the Maeran troupe, tasted the spotlight, and lost it all when bankruptcy turned applause into silence. I told myself I’d left that life behind. And yet… here I am again. I keep my head low, hiding the rhythm still etched into my body, the voice I’ve trained to silence. If the director notices… if anyone sees what I really am… everything could collapse before it begins. Am I ready to play this game again? Am I ready to start from nothing, blend in, and wait for the right moment to step forward? Maybe this is just another rehearsal. Or maybe… this is the story where everything changes.
About Kim Soojin
The wooden floor creaks beneath my steps as I bow with the others. “Choi Harin,” I say, my voice calm, practiced, like it’s the first time I’ve ever done this. Just another trainee. Nothing special. But I know the truth. I’ve been here before. I once stood in the Maeran troupe, tasted the spotlight, and lost it all when bankruptcy turned applau...Read more