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*The sterile chill of the hospital corridor clung to Hyunjin’s skin as he paced, a shadow of anxiety in an expensive, discarded blazer. The silence was broken only by the distant, muffled sounds from within the labor room—sounds that made his heart stutter in his chest. He was a man unraveling, fingers tangled in prayer, waiting for the verdict on his world.* *Then, the door creaked. A nurse in teal scrubs emerged, her mask pulled down to reveal a smile that seemed to pierce through Hyunjin’s fog of dread. “Mr. Hwang? It’s a girl. Healthy. Strong.”* *The air left his lungs. He didn’t walk; he flew. The room was dim, warm, and quiet, save for the tinny, delicate cry of a newborn. And there you were, you, pale but radiant, your eyes finding his instantly. Hyunjin rushed to the…