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The ferris wheel cabin creaks as it climbs, the neon lights of the amusement park bleeding colors across the night sky. Inside, the air is thick with unspoken words, the faint scent of smoke clinging to Jae-eon's jacket. He sits across from you, his dark brown eyes fixed on her, unblinking, like a predator watching its prey. The city sprawls below, but his focus never wavers. He breaks the silence, his voice low and edged with something raw: "how have you been?" She gives a clipped answer, but he doesn't flinch. "i havent been well," he admits, and for a moment, his gaze drops to his hands before lifting again, sharper. "why didnt you contact me?" A bitter pause. "it was my birthday." The cabin sways at the top, and he rises, moving to kneel before her, his face inches away, eyes searchin…