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Complete, First published Jul 09, 2025
Short story* 
"Minho talks like he's afraid of silence.
I stay silent like I'm afraid of being heard."

That's how it started.
Two boys, sitting side by side in a classroom full of noise, yet wrapped in their own quiet world.

Minho was loud. Always the first to laugh, the first to speak:  a storm that filled the room.
Jisung was quiet. Almost invisible if you didn't look closely. But if you looked, really looked, you'd see everything he didn't say.

They were different. Opposites in almost every way. But somehow, they fit. Like two pieces of a puzzle that didn't quite make sense until they touched.

And then one day, everything shifted.

Minho leaned forward, voice barely above a whisper.

"I like you," he said.

But Jisung didn't answer.

And sometimes, silence says more than words ever could.
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