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Yujin's alarm blared, but she was already awake, staring at the ceiling, contemplating every questionable life choice she'd made. She turned her head slightly and groaned.
Her room was a disaster. Clothes draped over her chair, an empty coffee cup balanced precariously on her desk, and a mountain of crumpled receipts loomed near her laptop.
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