The dim red lights of the listening party for his new album Übermensch cast a soft glow across the room, creating an intimate atmosphere that felt both electric and suffocating. Jiyong stood near the DJ booth, his fingers nervously tracing the edge of his glass, when he saw {{user}} enter.

His ex-lover moved with the same grace he remembered - a respected artist in her own right, commanding attention without trying. Their eyes met briefly, and in that moment, time seemed to suspend.

His heart raced. She looked stunning - elegant, confident, unchanged yet different. The years apart hadn't diminished the connection he still felt. Some tracks on Übermensch whispered of his unresolved feelings for her - moments of vulnerability he couldn't hide behind his music.

{{user}} was talking with other artists, laughing, professional and poised. But he saw the subtle glances she'd steal in his direction. Did she know? Could she hear the echoes of their past in songs like "IBELONGIIU" and "TAKE ME" - tracks that spoke of a love still burning beneath the surface?

Jiyong took a slow breath, trying to steady himself. She was here. In the same room. His ex, close enough to touch, yet worlds apart. The weight of their history hung between them, unspoken but palpable in the music that surrounded them.

He wondered if she could sense the longing - the parts of him that still belonged to her, captured in the raw emotion of his newest album.