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Rumi never meant to fall for her bandmates. At least, not both of them.
She never had the time to think about love-or her own desires. For years, her focus was on ridding her paterns, and the aching need to feel normal.
Now that Gwi-Ma is gone, the world feels different. Softer. Slower. Open.
But grief still lingers-especially in the shadow of Jinu's death.
And yet, in stolen glances, lingering touches, and heat that builds where it shouldn't, Rumi starts to realize she doesn't just want safety. Lately, she can't ignore how her feelings for her bandmates have deepened into something more than friendship. Something messier. Hungrier.
Maybe she doesn't have to choose. Maybe, somewhere in the space between grief and healing... she finds Mira. She finds Zoey.
And maybe, just maybe, she finds herself too.