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"You don't even see me anymore!" Anxin shouted, his voice echoing off the walls of their new, slightly larger apartment. "I’m just a shape to you. A highlight on a cheekbone. I’m a human being, Lee Sangwon!"
"I am working for us! Do you think these galleries just hand out dates? I have to produce!" Sangwon yelled back, throwing a palette knife onto the table.
"You’re producing ghosts! You haven't looked me in the eye without thinking about how to mix the color of my iris in three weeks!" Anxin’s face was flushed, his breathing ragged. "I’m leaving. I need to be somewhere where I’m not just a subject."
"Fine! Go! See if the world is as pretty as I make you look!" Sangwon’s words were venomous, fueled by a pride he hadn't yet learned to swallow.
Anxin packed a bag in silence. The sound of the zipper was like a gunshot. He didn't look back as he walked out the door.