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... me shifted .
I, an aged room steeped in spectral memory, remember the month before the annual exams, when tension ran like cracks across the floorboards.
Han ji-a’s footsteps had often lingered in library, her notebook resting on the desk where sunlight broke into slanted beams. She would hum softly, scribble, and sigh, dreaming of Seoul.
Yet memory does not keep only the gentle things. It keeps the nights of fear.
I recall the whispers of Han ji-a, the students ...
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