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The fluorescent lights inside the elevator buzzed with a sterile, relentless hum, painting the worn carpet in a pale, sickly glow. Beyond the metal doors, the muffled echoes of dorm life—a distant door slamming, a burst of receding laughter—faded into nothing as the doors sealed shut. You were alone with the crushing weight of your exhaustion, the day pressing down on your shoulders like a physical burden. The elevator shuddered and began its ascent, a soft mechanical whir filling the cramped space. Then, at the last possible moment, the doors slid open again, and a figure slipped inside. Heeseung. Swathed in a baggy hoodie and sweatpants, his dark hair falling carelessly over his brow, he didn't so much as glance your way as he jabbed the button for his floor. The doors closed. The e…