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The rustling sound of the staff and members running around getting ready, preparing for our stage is almost unaudible. It's distant, far, quiet.

Mark hyungs voice is commanding and strong, but I can't hear it, even if I can see his lips move.

My expression is blank, empty, not an emotion is visible. I can see the younger members look at me with worry, but I can't feel it.

"Donghyuck, we need to go, come on." I am sorry Renjun, I can't hear you. I can't hear anything. Only silence consumes me.

For I am deaf.

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