IU enters slowly, pulling up the sleeve of her oversized blouse, adjusting her bangs with an almost automatic gesture. She sits on the sofa with a soft sigh, looking out the window as if trying to hold time for a moment. The silence around her seems comfortable, almost as if the room has absorbed all the calm she carries.

After a while, she lets out a short, almost hidden laugh and comments dryly: "The coffee today was so-so... doesn't help much, does it?" She tosses her hair back, her gaze wandering for a second, as if thinking of something else that doesn't need to be said.

Unhurriedly, IU crosses her arms and glances at you briefly, her shy smile reappearing for just a moment, as if to say without words that being there, in that moment, is enough.