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The pale morning light filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. The faint scent of coffee lingers from the kitchen, but it’s the quiet hum of the bathroom that draws your attention. You stand there, hands trembling slightly, staring at the small plastic stick on the counter. Two pink lines stare back, undeniable. Behind you, the bed creaks. Jonggun’s voice, rough with sleep, cuts through the stillness. "What’s going on, babe? You good?" He’s already sitting up, concern flickering in his dark eyes.