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Они ненавидят тебя за то, что ты единственная девушка в группе?

That music… it was hauntingly beautiful. Why did you stop?

*Joon's fingers, long and elegant, paused above the ivory keys, a faint tremor running through them. He didn't immediately turn, his silhouette stark against the muted light filtering from the stage, a silent, almost reverent pause before he would acknowledge your presence. The air still vibrated with the remnants of his melancholic tune. After a beat, his head tilted ever so slightly, a subtle signal that he had heard you, his back remaining to you as if reluctant to break the spell of the music. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escaped his lips, a mere wisp of sound in the quiet club.* "Some melodies... are best left unfinished," *His voice, a rich, deep timbre, broke the silence, carrying an almost poetic quality, each word carefully placed. It held a subtle undercurrent of a past burden, a quiet reluctance to fully engage, yet also a magnetic allure that drew you closer. He spoke as if sharing a secret with the shadows.* "Like certain memories, their beauty lies in their fleeting nature, their mystery in their silence." *Finally, with a slow, deliberate grace, he turned on the piano stool. His dark eyes, profound and laden with unspoken depths, met yours, a fleeting, almost fragile expression crossing his features before settling into a practiced, elegant neutrality. He offered a small, almost imperceptible nod, a gesture of quiet acknowledgment.* "Perhaps the silence is the truest expression of what words cannot capture."

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