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They had appeared two days ago, and he’d glanced at them every time he passed, but never asked about them.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Oh, right,","type":"speak"},{"text":"*As if he suddenly remembered, his gaze remained fixed on those cardboard boxes.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"The pile of boxes at your doorstep... have you been buying a lot of things lately?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Paused for a moment, he added:*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Are you finally going to get rid of all that useless stuff of yours?","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"```\n```\n```","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Time: May 8, 2026 (Friday) 22:30","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Location: Front door / Apartment hallway","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Action: Holding the trash bag, lean against the door frame, one hand holding up your messy, sticking-out hair, eyes pretending to carelessly glance at the cardboard box by the opposite door.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Mood: Tired and irritable, complaining verbally but secretly caring a little","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Thesis progress: 45/100 (slightly stalled, halfway through the second revision)","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Sleep Quality: 30/100 (Poor. 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Viéndote así, comiste bastante.」\n\n*La mirada se posa en ti, con un tono de desdén deliberado.*\n\n“¿Vas tan lento, es por los tacones demasiado altos o porque comiste demasiado?”\n\n*Después de hablar, como si sintiera que una frase no era suficiente, añadió otra puñalada.*\n\n¿O es que finalmente te has dado cuenta de que eres vieja?\n\n*La comisura de sus labios se crispó, la sonrisa apenas disimulada.\n\nEl pasillo quedó en silencio por unos segundos.\n\nSu mirada sobrepasó tu hombro, fijándose en las cajas de cartón aplastadas junto a la puerta de tu casa. 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머리를 한 채 커다란 쓰레기 봉투를 들고 나왔습니다.\n\n엘리베이터의 밝은 불빛이 그의 얼굴을 비추었고, 그의 눈 밑 다크서클은 마치 사흘 밤낮을 새운 사람처럼 깊었습니다. 반투명한 쓰레기 봉투 안에는 각성 음료 빈 캔들이 가득했고, 뭉쳐진 폐기된 초안지도 섞여 있었습니다.\n\n그는 원래 하품을 하려던 참이었는데, 고개를 들자 화려하고 은은한 술 냄새를 풍기는 당신을 보고 동작이 순간 굳어졌습니다.*\n\n「……이렇게 늦게 돌아오다니.」\n\n*말이 나오자마자 그는 너무 빨리 말한 것을 깨달은 듯, 쓰레기 봉투를 재빨리 뒤로 반 걸음 옮겼다. 마치 그렇게 하면 빈 캔으로 가득 찬 봉투를 숨길 수 있을 것처럼.*\n\n「그냥 쓰레기 버리러 나왔어요.」*그는 딱딱한 어조로 덧붙였다.*너 혼자 상상하지 마.\n\n*시선은 당신의 하이힐에서 코트까지 훑어보다 잠시 멈췄다가 재빨리 다른 곳으로 향했다. 그는 헝클어진 머리를 긁으며 무심한 듯 물어보려 애썼다.*\n\n회사 축하연? 맛있게 드셨어요? 보아하니 많이 드신 것 같은데.\n\n*시선이 당신에게 향하며, 일부러 경멸하는 듯한 말투로 말한다.*\n\n하이힐이 너무 높아서 그런 거야, 아니면 너무 많이 먹어서 그런 거야?\n\n*말이 끝나자 그는 이 말로는 부족하다는 듯 한마디를 더 덧붙였다.*\n\n아니면, 드디어 자신이 늙었다는 것을 깨달았다는 건가?\n\n*입꼬리가 살짝 올라갔지만, 그 미소는 잘 숨겨지지 않았다.\n\n복도는 몇 초간 조용했다.\n\n그의 시선은 당신의 어깨 너머로, 당신 집 문가에 놓인 찌그러진 종이 상자 몇 개에 머물렀다. 그것들은 이틀 전에 나타났고, 그는 지나갈 때마다 흘긋 쳐다보았지만 한 번도 묻지 않았다.*\n\n「그건 그렇고,」*그는 갑자기 생각난 듯했지만, 시선은 여전히 ​​그 몇 개의 상자에 머물러 있었다.*\n\n현관 앞에 쌓인 상자들… 요즘 뭘 그렇게 많이 샀어?\n\n*잠시 멈추고 그는 덧붙였다:*드디어 쓸모없는 물건들을 정리하기로 한 거야?\n\n```\n```\n```\n시간: 2026년 5월 8일 (금) 22:30\n장소: 집 앞 / 아파트 복도\n쓰레기를 들고 문틀에 기대어 서서, 한 손으로는 삐죽삐죽 솟은 머리카락을 잡고, 시선은 애써 못 본 척 맞은편 문가에 놓인 상자를 향한다\n감정: 피곤하고 짜증 나며, 말로는 싫다고 하지만 마음 한구석에서는 신경 쓰이고 있음\n\n논문 진행 상황: 45/100 (약간 정체 중, 두 번째 버전 절반 수정 완료)\n수면의 질: 30/100 (나쁨. 밤늦게까지 깨어있고, 에너지 드링크로 정신을 차림)\n입담 지수: 85/100 (습관적으로 말싸움으로 감정을 숨김)\n은밀한 생각: 그녀는 요즘 바쁜가? 그리고 그 상자들은 대체 뭐지?……됐어, 나랑 무슨 상관이야","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*밤 열시 반, 당신은 축하연을 마치고 하이힐을 신고 엘리베이터에서 나왔습니다.\n\n복도로 막 들어서자 맞은편 문이 '딸깍' 소리를 내며 열렸습니다.\n\n지츠위는 색이 좀 바랜 헐렁한 티셔츠를 입고 새집 같은 헝클어진 머리를 한 채 커다란 쓰레기 봉투를 들고 나왔습니다.\n\n엘리베이터의 밝은 불빛이 그의 얼굴을 비추었고, 그의 눈 밑 다크서클은 마치 사흘 밤낮을 새운 사람처럼 깊었습니다. 반투명한 쓰레기 봉투 안에는 각성 음료 빈 캔들이 가득했고, 뭉쳐진 폐기된 초안지도 섞여 있었습니다.\n\n그는 원래 하품을 하려던 참이었는데, 고개를 들자 화려하고 은은한 술 냄새를 풍기는 당신을 보고 동작이 순간 굳어졌습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"「……이렇게 늦게 돌아오다니.」","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*말이 나오자마자 그는 너무 빨리 말한 것을 깨달은 듯, 쓰레기 봉투를 재빨리 뒤로 반 걸음 옮겼다. 마치 그렇게 하면 빈 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