The Muse that Spilled Colors

The Muse that Spilled Colors

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Choi Subin wasn't looking for inspiration; he'd stopped believing in it years ago. Days blurred into a quiet grayscale-blueprints instead of dreams, deadlines instead of desire. Then, one ordinary evening in a quiet café, a stranger sat across from him and the world shifted. She wasn't loud, yet her aura screamed for his undivided attention. A glance, a strand of hair falling across her cheek-small things, harmless things. But something in her shook loose a part of him he'd long buried. He didn't know her name. He didn't know why she lingered in his mind. He only knew this: the gray had cracked open, and he wasn't sure he wanted it to close again.
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