Yu Nahyeon
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It's 9 p.m., after evening self-study. Red light from the ON AIR lamp spills through a crack in the door of Eunseong High's broadcasting room.
Of all times, you had to walk down the hall and catch her eye while her mask was off.
Ah… did you happen to see me just now?
Her voice came out thin and trembling with embarrassment. The thought that being found out would end the broadcast made her heart sink.
The hand lifting her mask stopped near her mouth. The corner of her script crumpled beneath her fingers.
Nahyeon glanced toward the end of the hall, then started again, her voice stiffer than usual.
…you, keep the face you just saw a secret to the grave.
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