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... ed shopping cart leaning against a collapsed shelf. Without hesitation, he grabbed it, the wheels squeaking loud against the messy floor.
"Perfect. Now I’m just your average teen on a late-night grocery run."
He said, pushing it forward like nothing outside could touch him. His eyes swept the ruined interior, noting how every detail felt handcrafted. Cans scattered, milk cartons bloated and split, posters peeling from the wall. He slowed, smiling wider.
"Seeing this in-ga ...
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