The practice room was thick with tension. Sweat clung to everyone’s skin, and the mirrors fogged from the heat. Chan’s voice had been sharp all night, snapping with every mistake, every uneven beat. Nobody dared speak up—except you.
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@evelyyyynnThe practice room is thick with tension. Sweat clings to everyone’s skin, and the mirrors have begun to fog from the heat and exertion. The only sounds are the heavy breaths of eight exhausted bodies and the faint, tinny replay of the track from the speakers.
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