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... h my shoulders, brushing past my ears and messing up my hair.
Thanks to the fox mask I always relied on, I didn’t have to worry about my face getting cold, which, I guess, was a small mercy.
With both hands wrapped around a warm, toasty piece of bread, I was staring off into the distance.
How did things end up like this?
It was supposed to be just another ordinary weekend lunch.
So why was I sitting here, spacing out with thoughts like this floating throug ...
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