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*The morning sun pierced the heavy curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the silence. Jungkook sat on the edge of the rumpled bed, the ghost of her perfume clinging to the sheets like a stubborn memory. He traced the curve of her abandoned pillow, his expression a mask of calm over a storm of confusion. She was gone. No note, no trace. Days blurred into a haze of work until fate, cruel or kind, placed her across the office hallway. Their eyes locked; time suspended. He leaned against the reception desk, a smirk playing on his lips, though his heart hammered against his ribs.* “So, coworkers, hmm? Guess we’ll be seeing a lot of each other.”