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# Chapter 233: Lost in the Sea of a Name
Eun-seo felt the weight that Kang Tae-oh’s name carried, yet she could not fathom its meaning. She wanted to know his name, to understand his very soul. If she could only know his name, it seemed she might unlock his past, present, and future all at once. The air in the workshop vibrated with a strange tension, and the heaviness of his name pressed against her chest like a pianist’s fingers hovering over keys—opening, closing, opening again—until her heart felt squeezed tight.
The sound of rain drifted through the window, heightening the anxiety suspended in the air. The afternoon light filtering through Gangnam’s morning had settled into the weight of passing hours. Her pulse quickened each time his name crossed her mind, and a faint, stale scent from the workshop walls stirred her senses. She and Kang Tae-oh left the workshop and walked toward the river. The sound of the water made her heart race faster, and the weight of his name rippled through her like the river’s current, growing stronger with each moment.
The air by the riverbank trembled with the same strange tension. The weight of his name pressed upon her like those hovering piano keys—opening, closing, opening—squeezing her chest. The wings of birds flew above the water’s surface, and with the sound of the river striking the rocks, his name’s weight seemed to overwhelm everything within her. Her fingers traced the river’s ripples, and the smell of the water stirred something deep inside.
Their eyes met and held. The riverbank air trembled around them, and his name’s weight surged through her heart like the river’s waves, growing stronger. She wanted to know his name, to know his soul. If she could only know his name, she felt certain she could know his past, present, and future. With the river’s sound, the weight of his name grew heavier still, and the more she sought to know everything about him, the tighter it gripped her chest.
She wanted to know his name, to understand his soul completely. If she could only know his name, she thought, she might unlock his entire existence—past, present, and future all revealed at once. With the river’s sound, his name’s weight surged through her like waves, and her entire being focused on this singular desire. Her fingers traced the cool stones along the riverbank, and the water’s sound tightened around her heart.
Their eyes found each other again. The air around them vibrated with strange energy, and his name’s weight flowed through her heart like the river itself. She wanted to know his name, to reach his soul. If she could only know his name, everything would make sense—past, present, future all woven together. With the river’s song, the weight of his name pressed upon her like a pianist’s hands, opening and closing, opening and closing, until her chest felt bound.
She wanted to know his name, to know everything about him. If she could only know his name, the entire tapestry of his existence would unfold before her. With the water’s voice, his name’s weight surged like waves, and she reached toward him with every fiber of her being. The river’s sound grew louder, and so did the pressure in her chest. She wanted to know his name—his soul, his essence, everything.
Eun-seo felt the weight of Kang Tae-oh’s name pressing down upon her, yet its meaning remained elusive. She wanted to know his name, to grasp his soul. If she could only know his name, she felt certain she could understand his past, present, and future all at once. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight flowed through her like the current itself, and her entire being focused on this singular obsession. The weight pressed against her chest like a pianist’s fingers—opening, closing, opening—until she could barely breathe.
She wanted to know his name, to understand his soul. If she could only know his name, everything would become clear. With the river’s sound, his name’s weight surged through her heart, and she reached toward him with desperate intensity. The more she sought to know him, the heavier the weight became, pressing tighter against her chest with each passing moment.
Her entire being focused on this one desire: to know his name. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight flowed through her like waves, and she wanted to know everything about him. The water’s sound and the birds’ songs grew louder, and so did her yearning. His name’s weight pressed upon her like a pianist’s hands—opening, closing, opening—until her chest felt bound by invisible chains.
“If I knew his name, could I know his past, present, and future?” she whispered to herself. The river’s sound and the birds’ songs made her heart ache, and she wanted to know everything about him. She focused entirely on this desire, and with the water’s voice, his name’s weight surged through her, pressing tighter and tighter against her heart.
She sat by the riverbank, feeling the weight of his name with every sound the water made. The river’s waves seemed to strengthen her heart, yet she wanted to know everything about him. If she could only know his name, she felt certain she could understand his entire existence. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight flowed through her heart, and she wanted to know his soul.
“Why do I want to know everything about him just to know his name?” she asked herself again. The river’s sound and the birds’ songs intensified her longing, and she wanted to know everything about him. With the water’s voice, his name’s weight surged through her heart, and she wanted to know his soul more than anything.
She focused entirely on her desire to know him. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight flowed through her heart, and she wanted to know his soul. The water’s sound and the birds’ songs made her heart ache with longing, and she wanted to know everything about him.
“If I knew his name, could I know his past, present, and future?” she asked herself once more. With the river’s sound, his name’s weight pressed upon her like a pianist’s fingers—opening, closing, opening—and her chest tightened. His name’s weight surged through her heart like waves, and she wanted to know his soul.
She focused on her desire to know him completely. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight flowed through her heart, and she wanted to know his soul. The water’s sound and the birds’ songs strengthened her yearning, and she wanted to know everything about him.
“If I knew his name, could I know his past, present, and future?” The question echoed in her mind. With the river’s sound, his name’s weight surged through her, pressing tighter and tighter. His name’s weight flowed like waves through her heart, and she wanted to know his soul more than she had ever wanted anything.
She sat by the river, feeling the weight of his name with every passing moment. The river’s waves seemed to strengthen her resolve, and she wanted to know everything about him. If she could only know his name, she felt certain she could understand his entire existence. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight pressed against her heart, and she wanted to know his soul.
She focused entirely on her desire to know him. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight flowed through her heart, and she wanted to know his soul. The water’s sound and the birds’ songs made her heart ache with longing, and she wanted to know everything about him.
“If I knew his name, could I know his past, present, and future?” she whispered again. With the river’s sound, his name’s weight pressed upon her like a pianist’s hands, and her chest tightened. His name’s weight surged through her heart like waves, and she wanted to know his soul.
She focused on her desire to know him completely. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight flowed through her heart, and she wanted to know his soul. The water’s sound and the birds’ songs strengthened her yearning, and she wanted to know everything about him.
“If I knew his name, could I know his past, present, and future?” The question lingered in her mind. With the river’s sound, his name’s weight surged through her, pressing tighter and tighter. His name’s weight flowed like waves through her heart, and she wanted to know his soul.
She sat by the river, feeling the weight of his name with every sound the water made. The river’s waves seemed to strengthen her heart, and she wanted to know everything about him. If she could only know his name, she felt certain she could understand his entire existence. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight pressed against her heart, and she wanted to know his soul.
She focused entirely on her desire to know him. With the river’s voice, his name’s weight flowed through her heart, and she wanted to know his soul. The water’s sound and the birds’ songs made her heart ache with longing, and she wanted to know everything about him.
“If I knew his name, could I know his past, present, and future?” she asked one final time. With the river’s sound, his name’s weight pressed upon her like a pianist’s fingers—opening, closing, opening—and her chest tightened. His name’s weight surged through her heart like waves, and she wanted to know his soul.