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... s, he slipped on his headphones, choosing the seat by the window. The headphones weren't just for music; they were a shield, a subtle way to avoid any unwanted conversation with whoever might take the seat next to him. It might seem standoffish, but Taeyang wasn't in a good mood. Small talk was the last thing he wanted, and if someone did try to engage him, he wasn't sure he could keep from snapping. Better to seem distant than to say something harsh.
The terrible mood he was in now was ...
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