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... his hands in his pockets, his expression calm and unbothered.
The coffee shop Hana had mentioned was on the second floor, near the central atrium. He could see it from here—modern design, glass walls, trendy furniture.
And there, seated at a small table near the window, were two women.
One was Hana. Still wearing Min-jung’s too-tight clothes, still with that black black laced mask wrapped around her face like a mask. Her thick body looked compressed and awkward in the out ...
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