Between the lines /SOOGYU/

Between the lines /SOOGYU/

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When Soobin transfers to an elite arts school in Seoul, all he wants is to blend in and make it through the year without drawing attention. Quiet, thoughtful, and carrying the weight of a past he won't speak of, Soobin is fine being invisible. Beomgyu, on the other hand, is the kind of boy everyone notices. Loud, charming, unapologetically himself - and the star of the school's music program. But behind his confident smile lies a mess of expectations, pressure, and a fear of never being enough. Their worlds collide when they're paired for a songwriting project neither of them wants. At first, they clash. Soobin thinks Beomgyu is reckless. Beomgyu thinks Soobin is cold. But as they spend late nights in the studio, arguing over lyrics and slowly letting their walls down, a tentative friendship forms - the kind that makes both of them feel seen for the first time in a long time. But feelings are complicated, timing is cruel, and when Beomgyu's ex - and biggest rival - returns to school, secrets unravel, jealousy ignites, and a choice must be made: confront the truth between them or risk losing it all. Because sometimes love isn't in the songs you write - it's in the silences, the glances, the things left unsaid.
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Camera

My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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