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... for my wounds to disappear.
I didn't even notice when it actually happened. My head was laying on my arm, and at some point, I noticed that the fabric of my loud 1970s business suit had turned back into the soft fabric of my hoodie.
I got up off the ground as fast as I could.
It was daytime, and I hadn't received my rewards, but I still felt like I needed to hurry. We weren't here just to get a couple of tickets or a few coins; we were here to shop for groceries.
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