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Surprisingly, Kim Jin-Wook and I found ourselves crossing paths more often than we'd prefer; perhaps it was the potential benefits that drew us together, and to be fair, the encounters hadn't been entirely unpleasant.
Kim Jin-Wook stood out with his exceptional talent, boldly opting out of joining any groups from his early days as a trainee at YU, although trainees usually had little control over their circumstances. Moreover, each interaction with him proved to be an enlightening experience that helped me learn more about music.
“Alright, time to come out."
“Is that it? I could go another round," I asked as I removed my headphone, only to be met with his frown and a silent gesture to exit the booth.
A small comment on any final adjustments or additional takes would have been appreciated. Yet, he remained as brusque as ever.
I stepped out of the booth and quickly collected my bag and phone. “Thanks for today. Really appreciate the help. I will see you next time."
"Hey."
“What.”
A silent standoff ensued, and our gazes locked without any clear reason. A few seconds later, Kim Jin-Wook nudged a nearby chair with his foot. The chair rolled slightly and positioned itself conveniently behind the desk.
“What is it?...
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