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"You think I want this to happen?"
Yeongβgwang stood by the door, silent. For once, he didn't know what to say. Haerin's voice cracked the silence, low and trembling.
Her head snapped up, eyes blazing through the tears she refused to let fall. Haerin let out a shaky laugh, bitter and small. "What good is that if I can't even stand on the piste?"
Yeongβgwang's eyes softened further, his voice dropping to almost a whisper. "Then you stand here. And I'll stand with you. Until you can again."
For the first time since the accident, Haerin's shoulders sagged not in defeat, but in the fragile relief of not holding everything alone.