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Gunwook zb1

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In the quiet moments between the chaos of life, he was always there, a steady presence watching over me with an unspoken tenderness. He cared for me in ways I often overlooked—an umbrella suddenly cover my head on a rainy day in campus, a message sent when the silence grew too loud. Yet, beneath his silent acts of kindness lay a feeling he dared not voice, a warmth that lingered in his gaze, speaking volumes without a single word. He was my secret guardian, carrying a heart full of unsaid emotions.