Ditto
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•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• HOPE :: The camcorder always made a sound when it started. A soft click, a whir, like it was waking up. Seo-Hee liked that part. It meant she wasn't alone anymore-not completely. She sat on the floor with her knees drawn up, the camera balanced against one thigh. The red recording light glowed back at her, steady and patient. REALITY :: The little red light blinked steadily, casting a soft glow across the apartment. Seo-Hee sat cross-legged on the floor, knees pulled close, hair longer than it's ever been. A small camcorder is balanced on the coffee table. She wasn't recording herself this time, she was being recorded. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Two parts of a story about one beautifully broken girl. The journey of her hallucinations, waking up in reality, growing up, and falling in love. !! Based on Ditto by NewJeans, but my own storyline !! Cover by :: @officiallylixie
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They say love begins in silence... but no one ever warns you how deeply it hurts when that silence never ends. This is not a love story. It is a story of almosts - of late-night conversations that lingered too long, unspoken feelings that grew too heavy, and eye contact that somehow meant everything... yet nothing at all. She loved him quietly. And when she finally tried to speak, he never listened in the way her heart needed him to. So she became patient. She became understanding. She became everything for him... except chosen. And somewhere between unsent messages, mixed signals, and words left hanging in the air, she realized something heartbreaking- Love does not always destroy you loudly. Sometimes... it slowly drowns you in silence.

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