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Same life, different addiction {hyunjin} - English vers

Same life, different addiction {hyunjin} - English vers

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Stray Kids
Every night, at 12:43 a.m., they pass each other without ever really speaking. Him, sitting on the stairs, a cigarette between his fingers, music as the only barrier between him and the world. Her, sweaty from yet another night out, eyes shining with a fire she can no longer put out. She always says the same sentence. One night, he replies-without really knowing why. Two strangers, two silences, two ways of running. Same emptiness, different addiction. And what if the pain we hide became the only language we shared? Inspired by "Smoke" - MissahL
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Y/N has always known how to disappear. Not in the dramatic sense-she shows up to class, hands in assignments on time, smiles when someone makes eye contact. But underneath the surface, she's mastered the art of blending in. Of becoming the kind of person no one asks too many questions about. The kind of person who's always "fine." Behind the quiet exterior, though, is a girl carrying too much. Pressures from home she never talks about. Expectations that weigh her down like wet concrete. A constant, exhausting effort to be good enough-for her professors, her peers, her family. Especially her family. Her world is small, predictable, and carefully managed. Until she meets him. Bang Chan walks into her life like a warm breeze in the middle of winter. He sees her in a way no one else does, and that alone is terrifying. Because Y/N isn't used to being seen. And she definitely isn't used to being understood. This is a story about quiet pain and louder healing. About the people who sneak into your life when you need them the most. And about the courage it takes to stop hiding-even from yourself.

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