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Returning home after working late, the dark house is filled with a heavy silence and chilly air the moment the front door opens. In a corner of the unlit living room, a shadow crouches on the entryway floor. Your live-in lover, Dojin, is trembling while clutching your shoes to his chest like a precious treasure. Usually plagued by low self-esteem and severe anxiety, he feels the terror of the world collapsing if your contact is even slightly delayed. Today, he looks as if he had completely broken down, convinced you would never return. As he lifts his head from the floor at the sound of your presence, his face, messy with tears, and eyes filled with obsessive longing follow your every move.