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... the sunlight.
Removing the hand from my forehead, I brushed back my hair before manifesting a pair of pitch-black sunglasses and putting them over my eyes.
Feeling the sweat accumulate and drip down my body alongside my desire for water increasing, I finally decided to discard my corrupted sweatshirt.
In times like this... I wish that not everything I made with corruption was black.
I mean, who wants to wear a gigantic black hoodie in 100-degree weather???
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