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​Miu paused, capping her lip tint and looking directly at Bam through the mirror with gentle, probing eyes.
​Miu paused, capping her lip tint and looking directly at Bam through the mirror with gentle, probing eyes. "How are things with Oom? Honestly." ​Bam lowered her gaze to the running water, her expression unreadable. "Fine. We're doing our paper together." ​"Bam." Miu turned to face her directly, her tone softening with genuine concern. "She really cares about you. Why don't you give her a real chance? Stop building walls around yourself." ​Bam turned off the faucet, her hand tightening around the metallic edge of the counter. For a fleeting second, the immaculate composure she built around herself broke, exposing the raw, unhealed wound underneath. ​"I know we can't be together, Miu," Bam whispered, her voice laced with a faint, painful strain that Oom had never heard from her before. "I've accepted that. But giving her a real chance isn't that simple when I'm still trying to fix myself. I'm still in the process of letting go. I, I still haven't fully moved on, and until I can completely clear my own heart, it isn't fair to her." ​Inside one of the closed restroom cubicles, Oom sat perfectly still. She had been about to step out when she heard the door open, but now, her breath hitched completely in her throat. Her hand froze over her phone as Bam's words hit her like a silent blow. ​She's still trying to let go of her past. She's not ready. ​Inside the cubicle, Oom closed her eyes tightly. A sharp, unbearable pain ripped through her chest, making it hard to breathe. Hearing it directly from Bam's own lips, the honest admission of her struggle to move on and her reluctance to give her heart fully, struck her far harder than any distant glance ever could. ​Oom swallowed down the lump forming in her throat. Forcing herself to stay silent, she reached into her pocket with trembling fingers, pulled out her wireless earbuds, and jammed them into her ears, turning on a track just loud enough to drown out the rest of the conversation. ​She didn't want to hear another word. She didn't want to break down here. ​A minute later, Oom stepped out of the cubicle, her earbuds firmly in place, humming a light tune under her breath as if she had just been listening to music the entire time, completely oblivious to their presence. ​Bam and Miu froze, their conversation snapping to an abrupt halt. Bam’s eyes widened slightly in rare, visible surprise, her breath catching in her throat as she exchanged a quick, alarmed glance with Miu, both of them terrified that she had overheard. ​Seeing their frozen expressions, Oom played along perfectly. She pulled one earbud out, her dark eyes widening in exaggerated, dramatic shock as if she had just been startled by finding anyone else in the room. ​"Oh! Woah!" Oom gasped lightly, clutching her hand to her chest with an easy, theatrical laugh. "You scared me!" ​She walked straight to the sink, washed her hands without looking at either of them, and threw them a bright, casual wave. ​"Didn't know you two are here, I'll see you in class!" Oom said lightly, her voice completely smooth and detached, before stepping out into the hallway. ​As soon as she entered the main corridor, a small group of female underclassmen spotted her and immediately flocked over, giggling and surrounding her. ​"Oom! Are you skipping PE today?" ​"Oom, did you see the new café near the gate?" ​#austory #oombam #bamsaralee #oomeisaya #aurecommendation

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