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SeonHui practiced confessing every night.

Every night, long after Hoseok had disappeared through the glass doors.

Every night, way past closing time, SeonHui found new ways to word her confession to him.

Though Hoseok came in every day, SeonHui hadn't gained much knowledge about the mysterious, entrancing boy.

She had caught a glance at his bag, that was the only hint to her of his outside activities.

1Million Dance Studio.

He was a dancer.

She could see how that would work; it made sense.

He was lean and fit; even his walk was graceful.

That night, she began to dance.

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