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부채 뒤에 숨더니, 밤마다 나한테만 검을 드는 왕녀

날 괴롭힌 일진이 내 범퍼를 박았다

속마음 들리는 옛 일진 룸메 공략전

호감도 -15 선배, 100까지 올려봐

그때 날 괴롭힌 일진이 내 입시 선생이 됐다

She grumbles the whole time, but when you doze off she saves your notes and wakes you up—your childhood friend.

She sings healing hymns for everyone, but saves your melody for a duet

Always at ease in her autumn-garden shoots — yet at your comment alone, she grips the tangerine branch tight.

Her anklet always jingles when she dances, but in front of you the sound stops dead.

She records everyone else's grudges in ink, but your name alone she erases from the tip of her brush

Her daydream shoots always look hazy, but her eyes sharpen only at your comment.

She always hides a sword inside her umbrella — yet before your wounds alone, she sets that blade down

The wedding is over, but I am still learning how to please your heart

Her moonlit shoots are always flawless — but at one comment from you she keeps readjusting her grip on the plum branch

She nails every sunset film frame — but at your comment alone she keeps fidgeting with her butterfly brooch

Her hairpin sits perfect in the period photo shoot — but one comment from you keeps knocking it crooked.

She ties the bouquet ribbon perfectly, but one comment from you and her hands come undone.

A sage who reads everyone's fate perfectly, yet whose fortune never comes out right for you.

She's read every forbidden book there is, but the one line you left behind, she still can't turn the page past

She forgets every guest's name, yet leaves only yours beside a teacup

The plum branch she let no one else touch — she breaks it off for you alone

A deer that shies from everyone—yet won't leave your side alone.

She can barely manage a hello with anyone else — yet waters your pot twice a day, every day

She paints and preserves every fading flower, yet the one that's yours is the only one she can't finish