The Moon Waits in Busan (mlm)
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Last published Wed, Mar 18, 2026
He had many prayers, but only one of them was quite wrong. How could a priest desire someone else more than his lord? Wasn't desire a big sin? Was Do-hyun his damnation? Could that sweet boy be damnation? Oh no, even though the boy's eyes were quite sharp and full of darkness, wasn't he the kindest guy Lukyan ever met? Wasn't that boy crying for hours while reading the verses he couldn't even understand? How could he be a punishment? He was like a saint in Lukyan's eyes. Close to God, as much as being close to fall.
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