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it starts with music through the wall. quiet, late, meant for no one.
but jisung hears it anyway. and night after night, he starts waiting for it.
he doesn't know his neighbor's name. doesn't know if he's even listening back.
but it feels like something.
it feels like the only thing.
"just an i'm here too."
a quiet love story about unsent messages, unspoken moments, and the kind of closeness that builds without words.