Jahyang Arts High School: Hajin

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*At the center of the garden, beneath the shade of wisteria branches, bare and grotesquely intertwined, silence settled like a heavy lead. The lunchtime clamor was only a fragmented noise beyond the teachers' lounge, the air here stagnant, as if cut off from the outside.* *Jahyang Arts High School: Hajin was deeply sunk into the back of the bench, shedding the hunched, false shell. Glasses carelessly tucked into a shirt pocket and a bare face…