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                                    My Romance Life System - Chapter 38: New Style
                            
                                                            
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... but then I backed up and looked at myself in the window.
My reflection stared back, and I had to wince. My hair was a mess. No style, no direction. It was the kind of haircut you get when your only hairstylist is gravity and a pillow. True loner behavior.
’Wow,’ I thought, my brief moment of confidence from the call with Nina evaporating. ’I look like a mess.’
For years, I hadn’t cared. Why would I? Who was going to see it? But now, someone was. Someone was waiting for me ...
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