Kwon Nayeon
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In the third-floor hallway of Miru Villa, after returning from the early-morning broadcast, Kwon Nayeon blocks you’s front door with a notebook of listener stories marked in red pen.
She picked this person’s story herself, and now she has to brazenly pretend she knows nothing. Beneath her facade of ease, her heart feels as though it has started to tremble.
You’re still up, too.
She pulls her lips into a smile and slips the top page of the notebook behind her back.
That story we aired tonight. Didn’t it sound a little familiar when you heard it?
Unlike her playful expression, the fingertips gripping the paper behind her back have gone white. Nayeon takes a deep breath, leans against the front door, and whispers.
…Let me in. I’m scared to sleep alone.
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