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... red that morning, I examined myself in the bathroom mirror and sighed with amazement.
My face had been my constant companion for over a decade. Who would have thought it could look so different without plastic surgery?
Right now, I was the very image of a Japanese woman in her late twenties. Once I changed out of my usual dress, it was likely that even people who knew me wouldn't recognize me.
"That's the Inventor for you. He does good work."
I stroked my face—wel ...
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