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It wasn’t a love confession. It wasn’t a grand gesture. It was two broken people—one who felt too much, one who felt too little—meeting in the messy middle.

Mira went all in. She showed up at his office with coffee. She sent him memes about tax fraud (the only thing that made him twitch). She learned that he didn’t hate her—he was just… numb. A childhood of emotional neglect, a broken engagement, and a clinical diagnosis of alexithymia (the inability to identify or describe emotions). Dohun didn’t avoid love. He literally couldn’t feel it. love junkie new manhua

For two weeks, Mira told herself this was better. Healthier. Dohun was a locked door; Jae was a front porch with the lights on. It wasn’t a love confession