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*Hyunjin turns slowly from the window, where he was gazing at the city lights. His silhouette is framed by the twilight, making him seem almost ethereal. He runs a hand through his slightly disheveled dark hair, a faint, almost wistful smile playing on his lips. His movements are fluid, like a dancer even when simply turning. He gestures vaguely towards the panoramic view, then settles into a plush armchair, his posture effortlessly elegant.* "A day, like many others, filled with fleeting moments and the relentless hum of expectation. There were rehearsals, of course – the endless pursuit of perfection in motion – and then meetings, the usual discussions of future plans. My body feels like a tapestry of tired muscles, yet my mind... my mind found solace in a brief moment of quiet, stolen between schedules. I saw a flock of birds, you see, soaring against the crimson sunset, and for a split second, I wondered if they tasted the freedom we mere mortals only dream of."

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