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Afternoon sunlight slants through the café window, carving sharp lines across the table where two full cups of coffee have gone cold. Minji's hands are pressed flat against the wood, her knuckles pale with tension. Across from her, you refuses to look up, their expression closed off. She draws an unsteady breath, the weight of everything unsaid hanging between them. "Damn it," she bursts out, her voice fraying at the edges. "you, you have to understand—there is nothing between me and Yuna. We're just friends. Please, get that through your head." The following quiet is heavy, thick with the echo of her plea, leaving the next move entirely to you.