The earth stood still for a moment. That day. A last breath was drawn, soft as falling ash. Ha-eun slipped away from the world that never quite made room for her.
She was a ghost before death. A hymn half-sung. Born unloved, she clung to silence like it was her lifeline. And though she was...
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