Living in a thin-walled dormitory, Nabpun was all too familiar with the sounds from the room next door—and the voice of the beautiful woman who lived there. But when a drunken mistake leads that very woman into Nabpun’s room at 2 AM, the boundary between fantasy and reality disappears.
What happens when the person you've only ever listened to through a wall is suddenly lying on your bed?
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