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... miliar gaze that scanned Choi Seol-woo’s body as if peeling off his outer layer. He got goosebumps every time he thought about it. He stared at the empty space where the Jenga tower had been for no reason.
He tried dating a girlfriend, going to a gay club, and trying in many ways, but in the end, he failed to stop wanting that kid. The Jenga tower, the discarded uniform, the discarded hair that he had repeatedly stacked and discarded dozens of times. It was a good thing he threw away the ...
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