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The automatic doors slid open with a mechanical sigh, and I entered with a shiver. The sterile fluorescent lights inside the store contrasted sharply with the dreariness outside, and I was momentarily blinded. I shook my head like a wet dog, trying to expel the raindrops clinging to my face and coat. Strangely, I didn't feel as drenched as I expected. I swiped a hand over my dripping hair, my fingers catching on something sharp. I winced as a wave of stinging pain spread across my scalp.
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