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eunwa took her wheelchair from the side of her bed and sat on it. jeongguk watched her stroll over to the window on the edge of the room as she silently watch her. jeongguk was silent yet he observed the fragile girl.

her skin is very pale, somehow a reminiscent of pure milk. her shoulder-length wavy brown hair, although her hair looked so unhealthy, and dry ㅡ like what would an old woman would have.

jeongguk lifts his hand to the air and traces the girl's figure who was sitting on a wheelchair beside the window. eunwa-ssi?

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