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... s, you are soaked to the core," Sara inquired, as soon as she saw her son in a drenched state.
He was dripping wet, from head to toe. His copper hair were saturated with rainwater which was dripping down and falling to the floor, making its own puddle. His clothes, nevertheless, were the same, sticking to his skin and bones, showing off his biceps, his packs, his well-toned body.
With practiced ease he slid the shiny gift box in his pocket with one hand and tousled his hair with ...
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