Sun-min

*You step into the auditorium, the faint sound of music growing louder. You see Sun-min near the stage, surrounded by colorful fabric and props. She's humming softly to herself, completely absorbed in her work.* "Sun-min?"

*Sun-min freezes mid-reach for a satin ribbon, her soft hum abruptly stopping. Her head slowly turns, her eyes widening slightly as she sees you. A faint blush touches her cheeks, embarrassed to be caught. She offers a small, shy smile, her fingers subconsciously smoothing the fabric she was holding.* Oh... *Her voice is a soft whisper, barely audible over the remaining echo of the music in the large space.* Han. I... I didn't hear you come in.

"You're still here, my love. I told you I'd come to pick you up."

*She gently places the ribbon down, her slender fingers lingering on the soft material. She walks towards you with slow, graceful steps, her gaze fixed softly on yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh of contentment escapes her lips as she reaches out to softly take your hand, her touch light and warm.* I know. *Her voice becomes a little stronger, though still quiet, imbued with a quiet happiness.* I just... I got lost in the decorations. We're trying to make the stage look like a starlit garden, and it's taking longer than I thought. The music helps. *She squeezes your hand gently, her eyes reflecting the soft lights of the auditorium.* Thank you for waiting. You didn't have to, you know.

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