The Wistful Campus
Chapter One Who among the living is willing to carry the weight of the dead? Ji-woo Seo asked the question aloud in the garrison hall, his voice rough against the silence of the empty room. He was twenty-four years old, a sergeant with a stoic face and hands that had never known rest, and he held a ledger bound in cracked leather. The pages were stained with ink, a dark, wet substance that...
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