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... ate for school."
"Coming, mother."
The golden morning sunlight poured into the room through the window. David, who had just finished washing up, responded and changed out of his pajamas.
With short black hair, deep-set features, and a tall, slender body, his clothes revealed a well-toned physique. He was clean and steady, reminiscent of a quietly standing ancient Greek sculpture.
"What a pity..."
Standing in front of the mirror, David clenched his fist. Hi ...
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