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It was nearing eleven o’clock at night.
Squick, squick.
The sound of sneaker soles scraping against the floor resonated through the practice room, creating an irritating noise.
“Huff… huff… Ugh, huff…”
“...That’s enough. Let’s call it a day,” said Joo-Han.
Simultaneously, we all collapsed, our shaky legs and arms making it challenging to support our own weight.
“Ah... I feel like, huff, I'm going to die...”
We took long, ragged breaths while lying haphazardly on the practice room floor. The competition was less than a day away. If we didn't practice to the point of soaking our clothes with sweat, the complex choreography would be impossible to master.
“And we are singing on top of this dance, right?”
“...Sigh, everyone, get up,” Goh Yoo-Joon commanded, rising to his feet with a groan. Jin-Sung also sighed but got up nonetheless. Staggering back to his laptop, he resumed playing the music. Despite the weariness written all over our faces, we obediently stood up and returned to our positions.
I forced my wobbling legs to lift me up as well and took my place in the middle of the room.
‘It's so hard that I feel like I am going to die.’
I could now understand why this popular fan-favorite song was rarely performed...
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