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... the cold.
It was the kind of weather that made you curse how damn cold it was.
The breath that escaped from his lips fogged up his vision.
The wind that blew through his suit pants gave him goosebumps.
If he was near the dorm or the company, he would have wrapped himself up and complained, “It’s cold, so cold”, but there were flashes blinking in front of him.
“Look here! Here!”
“Woo ...
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