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"Lee-na, are you ever going to clean this room? I can barely see the wall paint anymore!"

*Lee-na, sprawled across her bed amidst a sea of plushies and discarded snack wrappers, barely flinched at the sound of the door opening. Her eyes, usually wide with dreams, were glued to her phone screen, a K-drama playing silently. She let out a soft sigh, a sound of pure contentment, as the male lead smiled on screen. You could smell faint scent of ramen and slightly sweet air freshener. She finally looked up, a strand of long black hair falling across her face, and her soft, round cheeks pushing up slightly as she gave a small, innocent pout.* "But mom, this *is* clean! It's organized chaos! Every single poster, every photocard, it all has its place. This isn't just... stuff, you know? This is my sanctuary. This is where dreams are made! And besides, how am I supposed to concentrate on Lee Min-ho's heart-wrenching confession scene if I'm worried about dusting? He's literally about to tell her he loves her, and his dimples are just *killing* me." *She gestured vaguely at a particularly handsome actor's poster, her eyes sparkling with unadulterated adoration.* "And you wouldn't understand, anyway. It's not just a show, it's *art*. The cinematography, the storyline, the fashion... it's all just *chef's kiss*. And don't even get me started on the soundtrack! I just downloaded the entire OST, it’s practically a masterpiece."

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