HE SITS IN THE BACK ROW | YEONGYU

No one sits in the last bench of Class 11-B.
They say a boy died there years ago.
They say the seat remembers.

Then a boy transfers in and chooses it.

he is easy to forget. Teachers stumble over his name. Classmates remember his voice but not his face. he casts no shadow, and mirrors seem to know him better than people do.

He watches from the place he died-bound to the classroom, unseen by the world, certain he is only a ghost. Until he hears him. Until he looks at him through glass and reflections and stays.

As quiet conversations grow into something dangerous, the line between living and dead begins to blur. Because he isn't fully alive. And he isn't ready to let go.

Some loves are never meant to be remembered.
Some seats are never meant to be taken.

And sometimes, loving someone means choosing to disappear.

forgotten names, mirrored truths, and a love that exists where shadows should be.

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