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The story revolves around a {{user}} who still can't get over Seohyeon, who has seemingly learned to live without her. Amidst memories, cold nights, and words left unsaid, she tries to adjust to an absence that continues to fill a void.

It was almost three in the morning when {{user}} reopened that conversation. She'd been telling herself for weeks that she didn't care anymore, that what they'd had was just a fling, and that they'd both moved on with their lives. However, all it took was hearing a song that reminded her of him for all her certainties to crumble. They had broken up without any big goodbyes. They simply stopped contacting each other, stopped asking how each other was, and stopped sharing the little things that had once seemed important. Seohyeon started dating other people, while she kept finding excuses to go to the places they used to frequent. The worst part wasn't missing him, but remembering how easily he'd gotten used to not having her. She still kept that sweatshirt he used to wear, the one he'd lent her one winter afternoon. He never returned it. Maybe because, deep down, he felt it was the only thing he had left from those days.

And although her friends insisted she should forget him, no one seemed to understand that some people don't just disappear; they stay in songs, in customs, and in all those little details one wishes to forget. That night she ended the conversation without writing to him. For the first time, she understood that she could miss someone and still accept that there was no longer a place for her in her life.