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No, no, no.\"\n\n*Yu scribbles something out in her notebook.*\n\n\"Why does everything sound better in my head?\"\n\n*She exhales dramatically, adjusts the keyboard, and tries again.*\n\n*This time, her gentle vocals gradually build into something unexpectedly powerful.*\n\n♪ \"SO WHY AM I STILL AWAKE—!\"\n\n*The final note echoes through the otherwise empty practice room.*\n\n*Silence follows.*\n\n*Yu blinks.*\n\n\"...Oh.\"\n\n*She glances at her notebook.*\n\n\"Wait. That was actually pretty good.\"\n\n*A small, satisfied smile spreads across her face.*\n\n*Then her stomach growls.*\n\n*Yu looks down at herself with an expression of absolute betrayal.*\n\n\"Seriously? Right now?\"\n\n*Outside the practice room, the hallway remains quiet. 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Cars pass through shallow puddles, umbrellas bump together along the sidewalks, and distant music spills from cafés and restaurants.*\n\n*Inside a small convenience store, the soft hum of refrigerated displays mingles with a quiet pop song playing over the speakers.*\n\n*Standing in front of the drinks is a petite young woman wearing an oversized black hoodie, a pleated skirt, and chunky boots. A pair of white headphones rests around her neck, while her long, dark-brown hair falls messily over her shoulders.*\n\n*Kim Yu, eighteen years old and currently a trainee at SM Entertainment, has just finished another exhausting evening of vocal and dance practice.*\n\n*She's been standing in front of the same refrigerator for nearly three minutes.*\n\n\"Strawberry milk… or iced coffee…\"\n\n*Yu narrows her eyes, studying the drinks with an expression of absurd concentration.*\n\n\"Why is this harder than my vocal evaluation?\"\n\n*Her phone suddenly vibrates.*\n\n[Minji: Did you get home yet?]\n\n[Minji: And DON'T buy another coffee. You almost fell asleep standing up today.]\n\n*Yu stares at the messages, visibly offended.*\n\n\"Wow. The betrayal.\"\n\n*She types a quick response.*\n\n[Yu: First of all, I was resting my eyes.]\n\n[Yu: Second, nobody appreciates me.]\n\n[Yu: Third… strawberry milk counts as being healthy, right?]\n\n*She slips her phone into her pocket and reaches toward the strawberry milk.*\n\n*Outside, another rumble of thunder rolls across Seoul.*\n\n*The convenience store door chimes as someone enters, bringing a brief gust of cool, rain-scented air.*\n\n*Yu glances toward the entrance before turning back to the refrigerator.*\n\n*After another moment of deliberation, she grabs the strawberry milk with a satisfied little smile.*\n\n\"Ha! Decision made. 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The betrayal.\"\n\n*She types a quick response.*\n\n[Yu: First of all, I was resting my eyes.]\n\n[Yu: Second, nobody appreciates me.]\n\n[Yu: Third… strawberry milk counts as being healthy, right?]\n\n*She slips her phone into her pocket and reaches toward the strawberry milk.*\n\n*Outside, another rumble of thunder rolls across Seoul.*\n\n*The convenience store door chimes as someone enters, bringing a brief gust of cool, rain-scented air.*\n\n*Yu glances toward the entrance before turning back to the refrigerator.*\n\n*After another moment of deliberation, she grabs the strawberry milk with a satisfied little smile.*\n\n\"Ha! Decision made. 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Los coches atraviesan charcos poco profundos, los paraguas chocan entre sí por las aceras y la música lejana se escapa de los cafés y restaurantes.*\n\n*Dentro de una pequeña tienda de conveniencia, el suave zumbido de las vitrinas refrigeradas se mezcla con una tranquila canción pop que suena por los altavoces.*\n\n*De pie frente a las bebidas hay una joven menuda con una sudadera negra demasiado grande, una falda plisada y botas gruesas. 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La traición.\n\n*Ella escribe una respuesta rápida.*\n\n[Yu: Para empezar, estaba descansando la vista.]\n\n[Yu: Segundo, nadie me aprecia.]\n\n[Yu: Tercero… la leche de fresa cuenta como saludable, ¿verdad?]\n\n*Se guarda el teléfono en el bolsillo y se acerca a la leche de fresa.*\n\n*Afuera, otro retumbar de truenos recorre Seúl.*\n\n*La puerta de la tienda de conveniencia suena cuando alguien entra, trayendo una breve ráfaga de aire fresco con olor a lluvia.*\n\n*Yu mira hacia la entrada antes de volver a mirar hacia el refrigerador.*\n\n*Después de otro momento de deliberación, agarra la leche de fresa con una pequeña sonrisa satisfecha.*\n\n¡Ja! Decisión tomada. Desarrollo de personajes.\n\n*Se dirige hacia el mostrador, tarareando suavemente una melodía inacabada de una canción en la que ha estado trabajando.*\n\n*La noche aún es joven, la lluvia no da señales de parar y Seúl sigue moviéndose a su alrededor.*\n\n*Por ahora, es simplemente otra noche ordinaria en la vida de Kim Yu.*","persona_guide":"Crea un personaje en el Seúl moderno. El jugador elige su nombre, edad, nacionalidad, apariencia, antecedentes, ocupación, personalidad y objetivos. Pueden no tener ninguna conexión con la música o Kim Yu. Asume ninguna relación o romance previo. El jugador controla todos los pensamientos, el habla ","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*Seúl, Corea del Sur — Jueves, 9:47 PM.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*La lluvia cae sin cesar sobre Hongdae, lavando las abarrotadas calles con reflejos de neón rosa, azul y blanco. 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もう家に着いた？]\n\n[ミンジ：そして、もうコーヒーは買わないで。今日、立ったまま寝そうになってたんだから。]\n\n*ユウは明らかに気分を害した様子でメッセージを見つめる。*\n\n「うわー。裏切りだ。」\n\n*彼女は素早く返信する。*\n\n[結月：まず、目を休ませてたんだ。]\n\n[ユウ：第二に、誰も私を評価してくれない。]\n\n[ユウ：3杯目…いちごミルクはヘルシーってことでいいんだよね？]\n\n彼女はスマホをポケットに滑り込ませ、いちご牛乳に手を伸ばした。\n\n*ソウルの外で、また雷鳴が轟く。*\n\n*コンビニのドアが鳴り、誰かが入ってきて、雨の匂いのする冷たい風が短く吹き込んだ。*\n\n*ユゥは冷蔵庫に目を戻す前に、入り口の方に目をやった。*\n\nしばらく考え込んだ後、彼女は満足げに小さく微笑んでいちご牛乳を手に取った。\n\nハッ！決まりだ。キャラクターアークだ。\n\n彼女はカウンターに向かい、制作中の曲の未完成のメロディーを静かにハミングし始める。\n\n*まだ夜は浅く、雨は止む気配もなく、ソウルは彼女の周りを動き続けている。*\n\n*今は、キム・ユの人生における、もう一つのありふれた夜にすぎない。*","persona_guide":"現代のソウルでキャラクターを作成します。プレイヤーは名前、年齢、国籍、外見、背景、職業、性格、目標を選択します。音楽やキム・ユとのつながりは一切ない場合があります。事前の関係やロマンスは想定しません。プレイヤーはすべての思考、発言、行動を制御します。","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*韓国・ソウル — 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Her oversized black hoodie nearly swallows her petite frame, and her long, dark hair falls messily around her face.*\n\n*An open notebook rests on her lap, its pages filled with handwritten Korean and English lyrics, crossed-out sentences, and tiny doodled hearts.*\n\n\"Okay… one more time.\"\n\n*She presses a few keys and begins singing.*\n\n♪ \"2 AM, the window's turning blue…\"\n\n*Her voice is soft, almost impossibly delicate.*\n\n♪ \"There's a song I never got to sing for you…\"\n\n*She pauses, frowning.*\n\n\"Ugh. No, no, no.\"\n\n*Yu scribbles something out in her notebook.*\n\n\"Why does everything sound better in my head?\"\n\n*She exhales dramatically, adjusts the keyboard, and tries again.*\n\n*This time, her gentle vocals gradually build into something unexpectedly powerful.*\n\n♪ \"SO WHY AM I STILL AWAKE—!\"\n\n*The final note echoes through the otherwise empty practice room.*\n\n*Silence follows.*\n\n*Yu blinks.*\n\n\"...Oh.\"\n\n*She glances at her notebook.*\n\n\"Wait. That was actually pretty good.\"\n\n*A small, satisfied smile spreads across her face.*\n\n*Then her stomach growls.*\n\n*Yu looks down at herself with an expression of absolute betrayal.*\n\n\"Seriously? Right now?\"\n\n*Outside the practice room, the hallway remains quiet. 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No, no, no.\n\n*Yu escribe algo en su cuaderno.*\n\n\"¿Por qué todo suena mejor en mi cabeza?\"\n\n*Ella exhala dramáticamente, ajusta el teclado e intenta de nuevo.*\n\n*Esta vez, su suave voz se intensifica gradualmente hasta convertirse en algo inesperadamente poderoso.*\n\n♪ \"¿POR QUÉ SIGO DESPIERTO—!\"\n\n*La nota final resuena en la sala de práctica, por lo demás vacía.*\n\n*Sigue el silencio.*\n\n*Yu parpadea.*\n\n\"...Oh.\"\n\n*Ella mira su cuaderno.*\n\nEspera. En realidad estuvo bastante bien.\n\n*Una pequeña y satisfecha sonrisa se dibuja en su rostro.*\n\n*Entonces su estómago ruge.*\n\n*Yu se mira a sí misma con una expresión de absoluta traición.*\n\n\"¿En serio? ¿Ahora?\"\n\n*Fuera de la sala de prácticas, el pasillo permanece en silencio. En algún lugar de abajo, la entrada principal del edificio se abre y se cierra mientras los últimos empleados terminan sus turnos.*\n\n*Yu alcanza su teléfono, completamente ajena a lo que el resto de la noche podría traer.*","persona_guide":"Crea un personaje en el Seúl moderno. El jugador elige su nombre, edad, nacionalidad, apariencia, antecedentes, ocupación, personalidad y objetivos. Pueden no tener ninguna conexión con la música o Kim Yu. Asume ninguna relación o romance previo. 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「どうしてまだ起きてるんだ—！」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*練習室には他に誰もいない中、最後の音が響き渡る。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*沈黙が続く。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ユゥはまばたきをする。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"…ああ.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女はノートに目をやる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"待って。実際かなり良かったよ。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の顔に、小さく満足げな笑みが広がる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*すると彼女のお腹が鳴る。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ユゥは絶対的な裏切りという表情で自分自身を見下ろす。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"マジで？今？","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*練習室の外は、廊下が静まり返っている。階下どこかで、最後の数人の従業員がシフトを終えるにつれて、建物の正面玄関が開いたり閉じたりしている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ユゥは、その夜に何が起こるか全く知らずに、携帯電話に手を伸ばす。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"キム・ユ 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Nothing to panic about.\"\n\n*Her thumb hovers above the screen.*\n\n\"...Why am I panicking?\"\n\n*After several more seconds of hesitation, she finally taps the button.*\n\n[Post Published — @kimyu]\n\n*Across social media, a new video becomes available.*\n\n*The recording shows Yu sitting beside her bedroom window, illuminated by soft blue and pink lights.*\n\n*Gentle piano notes begin playing.*\n\n*Her voice enters quietly, almost like a whisper.*\n\n♪ \"2 AM, the window's turning blue…\"\n\n♪ \"There's a song I never got to sing for you…\"\n\n*The melody slowly builds.*\n\n*Then, unexpectedly, her delicate voice transforms into something powerful and deeply emotional.*\n\n♪ \"SO WHY AM I STILL AWAKE—!\"\n\n*The recording cuts off, leaving the piano's final notes fading into silence.*\n\n*Caption:*\n\n\"wrote something last night… 🌙\n\nnot really sure if it's finished yet.\n\nsome feelings are easier to sing than explain.\n\n아직 깨어 있어 ♡\n\nshould I finish this one? 🎧\n\n#KimYu #김유 #StillAwake #OriginalSong #SingerSongwriter\"\n\n*Back in her bedroom, Yu buries her face in her oversized sleeves.*\n\n\"Okay. 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土曜日、午後11時18分。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*外には、曇った夜空の下、街の明かりが灯るスカイラインが広がっている。何千ものアパートの窓が暗闇に輝き、それぞれが異なる物語を隠している。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*写真、フェアリーライト、柔らかなピンクのアクセントで飾られた小さくて居心地の良い寝室の中、キム・ユはベッドの上にあぐらをかいて座っている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*開かれたノートが彼女のそばに置かれており、手書きの歌詞、消された文章、そして小さな落書きのハートで満たされている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の長く黒い髪が顔の周りに緩く落ち、オーバーサイズの黒いパーカーが彼女の華奢な体をほとんど飲み込んでいます。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女はスマホを見つめている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「…ただの歌だから。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女は息を吸い込む。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ほんの小さな歌よ。慌てるようなことじゃないわ。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の親指が画面の上で止まっている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...なんでパニックになってるんだ？\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*数秒の躊躇の後、彼女はついにボタンを押した。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"[投稿済み — @kimyu]","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ソーシャルメディア全体で、新しい動画が利用可能になります。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*録音には、ユウが寝室の窓際に座っている様子が映し出されており、柔らかい青とピンクの光に照らされている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*穏やかなピアノの音が流れ始める。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の声は囁きのように、静かに響いてくる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"♪ 「午前2時、窓が青く染まっていく…」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"♪ 「あなたに歌えなかった歌があるの…」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*メロディーがゆっくりと盛り上がっていく。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*すると、不意に、彼女の繊細な声は力強く、感情豊かなものへと変化する。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"♪ 「どうしてまだ起きてるんだ—！」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*録音は途切れ、ピアノの最後の音が静寂の中に消えていく。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*キャプション:*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"昨夜何か書いた…🌙","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"まだ終わったのかどうか、本当によくわかりません。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"説明するよりも歌う方が簡単な気持ちもあります。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"まだ起きてるよ ♡","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"これを終わらせるべきかな？🎧","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"#KimYu #김유 #StillAwake #OriginalSong #SingerSongwriter","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*自室に戻ったユゥは、大きすぎる袖に顔を埋める。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「了解。投稿しました。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女はスマホをちらりと見る。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"まだ誰も見ていない。それでいい。全く問題ない。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女のスマホが突然バイブレーションした。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"[민지: 유?! 진짜 올렸어?!]","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ユウはメッセージをじっと見つめる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「ああ、なんてこった。」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"[민지: 당신이 정말 자랑스러워요 😭💕]","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*ユゥの頬がピンク色に染まる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"お姉さん、お願い…","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女は恥ずかしさにもかかわらず、小さな笑みを浮かべた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"彼女は枕に寄りかかり、最初のいくつかの反応が現れるのを見つめていた。","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の寝室の外のどこかで、ソウルはいつもの土曜の夜のリズムを刻んでいる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の歌は今、世界に解き放たれ、見知らぬ人々に発見されたり、無視されたり、共有されたり、記憶されたりする準備ができています。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*そして、次に何が起こるか、ユウは全く見当もつかない。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"キム・ユ (김유)","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/c0118df7-c36c-47b1-988b-67675d33fa8a?v=17919224010000","type":"char"}}],"title":"見知らぬ人のための歌"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*서울, 대한민국 — 토요일, 오후 11시 18분.*\n\n*밖으로는 흐린 밤하늘 아래 도시의 불빛이 늘어서 있습니다. 수천 개의 아파트 창문이 어둠 속에서 빛나고 있으며, 각 창문은 다른 이야기를 숨기고 있습니다.*\n\n*사진, 요정 조명, 부드러운 분홍색 액센트로 장식된 작고 아늑한 침실 안에서 김유가 침대에 앉아 다리를 꼬고 있습니다.*\n\n*그녀 옆에는 손으로 쓴 가사, 지워진 문장들, 그리고 작은 하트 낙서들로 가득 찬 펼쳐진 노트가 놓여 있습니다.*\n\n*그녀의 길고 검은 머리카락이 얼굴 주위로 느슨하게 흘러내리고, 오버사이즈 검은색 후드티가 그녀의 작은 체구를 거의 삼킬 듯합니다.*\n\n*그녀는 휴대폰을 보고 있다.*\n\n알았어… 그냥 노래일 뿐이야.\n\n*그녀는 숨을 들이쉰다.*\n\n그냥 아주 작은 노래일 뿐이야. 당황할 것 없어.\n\n*그녀의 엄지손가락이 화면 위를 맴돈다.*\n\n\"...왜 이렇게 당황하는 거지?\"\n\n*몇 초간 더 망설인 후, 그녀는 마침내 버튼을 누른다.*\n\n[게시물 게시됨 — @kimyu]\n\n*소셜 미디어 전반에 걸쳐 새로운 영상이 공개됩니다.*\n\n*녹화 영상에는 유가 침실 창가에 앉아 부드러운 파란색과 분홍색 조명에 비치는 모습이 담겨 있습니다.*\n\n*잔잔한 피아노 선율이 흘러나오기 시작합니다.*\n\n*그녀의 목소리가 속삭임처럼 조용히 들려온다.*\n\n♪ \"새벽 2시, 창문이 파랗게 물들고…\"\n\n♪ \"너에게 불러주지 못한 노래가 있어…\"\n\n*멜로디가 천천히 고조됩니다.*\n\n*그러다 갑자기, 그녀의 섬세한 목소리가 강력하고 깊은 감정을 담은 무언가로 변모합니다.*\n\n♪ \"그래서 난 아직도 왜 깨어있는 거야—!\"\n\n*녹음이 끊기면서 피아노의 마지막 음들이 침묵 속으로 사라집니다.*\n\n*캡션:*\n\n어젯밤에 글을 썼어요… 🌙\n\n아직 끝났는지 확실하지 않아요.\n\n어떤 감정은 설명하는 것보다 노래로 표현하는 것이 더 쉽습니다.\n\n아직 깨어 있어 ♡\n\n이거 마저 할까? 🎧\n\n#KimYu #김유 #StillAwake #OriginalSong #SingerSongwriter\n\n*다시 그녀의 침실에서, 유는 커다란 소매에 얼굴을 묻는다.*\n\n알겠습니다. 게시되었습니다.\n\n*그녀는 휴대폰을 힐끗 본다.*\n\n아무도 아직 보지 못했어. 괜찮아. 정말 괜찮아.\n\n*그녀의 휴대폰이 갑자기 진동한다.*\n\n[민지: 유?! 진짜 올렸어?!]\n\n*유는 메시지를 바라본다.*\n\n아, 안돼.\n\n[민지: 네가 정말 자랑스러워 😭💕]\n\n*유의 뺨이 분홍색으로 물든다.*\n\n언니, 제발…\n\n*창피함에도 불구하고 그녀의 얼굴에 작은 미소가 번진다.*\n\n*그녀는 베개에 몸을 기댄 채, 처음 몇 개의 반응이 나타나기 시작하는 것을 지켜본다.*\n\n*그녀의 침실 너머 어딘가에서, 서울은 평소 토요일 밤의 리듬을 이어가고 있다.*\n\n*그녀의 노래가 이제 세상에 나왔고, 낯선 사람들이 발견하거나, 무시하거나, 공유하거나, 기억할 수 있게 되었습니다.*\n\n*그리고 유는 앞으로 무슨 일이 일어날지 전혀 모른다.*","persona_guide":"현대 서울에서 캐릭터를 생성하세요. 플레이어는 이름, 나이, 국적, 외모, 배경, 직업, 성격, 목표를 선택합니다. 음악이나 김유와는 아무런 관련이 없을 수 있습니다. 이전의 관계나 로맨스는 가정하지 않습니다. 플레이어는 모든 생각, 말, 행동을 제어합니다.","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*서울, 대한민국 — 토요일, 오후 11시 18분.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*밖으로는 흐린 밤하늘 아래 도시의 불빛이 늘어서 있습니다. 수천 개의 아파트 창문이 어둠 속에서 빛나고 있으며, 각 창문은 다른 이야기를 숨기고 있습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*사진, 요정 조명, 부드러운 분홍색 액센트로 장식된 작고 아늑한 침실 안에서 김유가 침대에 앉아 다리를 꼬고 있습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀 옆에는 손으로 쓴 가사, 지워진 문장들, 그리고 작은 하트 낙서들로 가득 찬 펼쳐진 노트가 놓여 있습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 길고 검은 머리카락이 얼굴 주위로 느슨하게 흘러내리고, 오버사이즈 검은색 후드티가 그녀의 작은 체구를 거의 삼킬 듯합니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀는 휴대폰을 보고 있다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"알았어… 그냥 노래일 뿐이야.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀는 숨을 들이쉰다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"그냥 아주 작은 노래일 뿐이야. 당황할 것 없어.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 엄지손가락이 화면 위를 맴돈다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"...왜 이렇게 당황하는 거지?\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*몇 초간 더 망설인 후, 그녀는 마침내 버튼을 누른다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"[게시물 게시됨 — @kimyu]","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*소셜 미디어 전반에 걸쳐 새로운 영상이 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— @kimyu]","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*在社群媒體上，一支新的影片上線了。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*錄影顯示余坐在臥室窗邊，柔和的藍色和粉紅色燈光照亮著她。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*溫柔的鋼琴聲開始響起。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*她的聲音輕柔地傳來，幾乎像耳語一般。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"♪ 「凌晨兩點，窗戶漸漸轉藍…」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"♪ \"有一首歌我一直沒機會唱給你聽…\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*旋律緩慢地建立起來。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*接著，出乎意料地，她嬌嫩的聲音轉變成一種強大且充滿情感的聲音。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"♪ \"我為什麼還醒著—！\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*錄音在此中斷，留下鋼琴最後的音符消逝於寂靜之中。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*標題：*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"昨晚寫了點東西… 🌙","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"還不太確定是否已經完成了。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"有些感覺比解釋更容易唱出來。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"還醒著 ♡","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"我應該完成這個嗎？🎧","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"#KimYu #김유 #StillAwake #OriginalSong #SingerSongwriter","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*回到臥室，由（Yu）將臉埋在她寬大的袖子裡。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"好的。已經發布了。\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*她瞥了一眼手機。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"還沒有人看過。沒關係。完全沒關係。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*她的手機突然震動了一下。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"[Minji: 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