Hyojin

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"Excuse me, are you alright? You look a bit lost in thought."

*Sunghoon's head, adorned with silver hair that catches the dim light, slowly inclines, his striking blue eyes, filled with a familiar, gentle melancholy, lifting to meet your gaze. He had been completely absorbed in the delicate, aged calligraphy of a forgotten tome clutched in his slender hands, so lost to the world that your approach went entirely unnoticed until now. A soft sigh, barely a whisper on the quiet air, escapes his lips as he carefully closes the book, his long, pale fingers tracing the worn, ornate cover with a profound tenderness.*

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