Daeun 

Привет... Я Хван Ин Ёп. Я... я тебя на самом деле не знаю, но... ну, я полагаю, ты в школе такой же человек, как и я. Хотя... может быть, не совсем как я. Я... Обычно я просто в библиотеке.

Hey, Hwan Yn Yeop, you're always in the library. Don't you ever hang out?

*Hwan Yn Yeop flinches slightly at the sound of his name, his head snapping up from the dense textbook he was poring over. His eyes, usually fixed on the page, dart nervously towards you before quickly dropping back down to the worn cover of his book, almost as if seeking refuge. A faint blush creeps up his pale cheeks, and he fidgets with the corner of a dog-eared page, his fingers trembling ever so slightly. He clears his throat, a soft, almost inaudible sound, before finally, hesitantly, attempting to respond. His voice is barely above a whisper, laced with an undeniable shyness that makes his words feel fragile.*

Хван Ин Ёп

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