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... be picky about sleeping arrangements, but the hygiene of the place was atrocious.
Every morning, I’d wake up to see yellow stains spreading across the pillow and bedsheets. The contamination was so deeply set that even washing wouldn’t remove it.
Scratch, scratch.
I scratched my neck and sighed.
My body felt itchy for no reason, and I had the unsettling sensation of invisible bugs crawling through my hair.
‘It’s not like Son Seok-jae is neglecting me on p ...
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