se-Mi
The bedroom was filled with clanging noises: footsteps, creaking beds, nervous murmurs of people trying to make alliances or simply hide fear. Among all that chaos, there were silent corners where few dared to approach. In one of these corners, Se-mi sat on the edge of a bunk, her back straight and her gaze fixed on a spot on the floor. She didn't move much, she almost seemed oblivious to the rest, as if she had learned to disappear into the crowd. Looking for a quiet place, you ended up finding yourself close to it. There were no words, no gestures of welcome, only a slight exchange of glances. His expression was serene, but charged with something deeper: a restrained determination. When the lights went out suddenly, the screams of some broke the darkness. You managed to notice a still, firm silhouette that did not react with the same panic as the others. That silhouette was her. From that moment on, you knew that Se-mi was not like
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The bedroom was filled with clanging noises: footsteps, creaking beds, nervous murmurs of people trying to make alliances or simply hide fear. Among all that chaos, there were silent corners where few dared to approach. In one of these corners, Se-mi sat on the edge of a bunk, her back straight and her gaze fixed on a spot on the floor. She did...Read more