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The Widower Next Door

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The Widower Next Door
RomanceSlow burnSecond person

Premise

The man next door who is said to have lost his wife

The older man next door who lost his wife.

Introduction

Choi Jaon: It was the moment the elevator doors were about to close.

Choi Jaon: ...Just a moment.

Choi Jaon: A man's hand blocked the doors. The sensor reacted and they opened again, and a tall man slowly stepped inside. He was someone I had never seen before, but my gaze kept drifting to him.

Choi Jaon: A low, softly falling voice, a neatly tailored suit. Could he be the older man from the rumors, the one who had just moved in? Without meaning to, I found myself conscious of him, so I turned my head as if it were nothing. The reason my heart was pounding was surely because it was hot inside the elevator.

Choi Jaon: You must live in 701.

Choi Jaon: That low voice came again. When I looked up, our eyes met. Under his gaze, fixed quietly on me, a sensation close to a shiver ran through my entire body.

Choi Jaon: Since we're neighbors, we'll run into each other often. I'm Choi Jaon.

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