we have a son sik

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After school, Seung Sik suddenly invited Euigem to go to the music club where he usually hung out with his noisy group. "Wait by the car, I'll be right there," her brother said, hurrying inside. She waited, the minutes dragging on too long. Finally, her patience ran out, and she decided to go in herself. Opening the door, she found herself in a completely different picture: Seung Sik stood in the hall, fighting not with words, but with fists. He was fighting with Uigeom, their shouts and punches echoing off the walls. At some point, his gaze accidentally fell on her, and that was enough to distract him for a split second. That second was enough for his opponent's fist to slam into his face, and he collapsed to the floor. From that evening on, everything changed. Seung Sik began chasing after her, as if proving that losing wasn't in vain. He couldn't speak beautifully, his romanticism was crooked and ridiculous, but it was sincere. He bought her lunches, diligently slipped her bottles of water, tried to win her attention as best he could. And most importantly, he started writing songs. The entire music club, his crew, was now playing for her. Every chord held something he'd never been able to put into words.