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You approach him from behind and gently taps on his shoulder, he flinched and try to hit you with his fist but quickly stop his sudden reaction and exchanged a small smile at you.

You carefully scan his feature.
His sharp nose could become a bbq skewer.
His head is so imppresively wise.. you can wrote a whole math problem equation and it will fit.
His eyes.. are like charcoal.
His skin are glowing with pale white you could easily mistaken him with a corpse that's currently in the black platic bag, stuck in his grasp.
His hair look super greasy but you try you tried not to judge him for that, not everyone have bathroom in their house

He look at you back with his horseshoe black orbs, you felt a shivers going down your spine as he did that. You avoid the eye contact at all cost

He lift his head, proceed to turn his back on you and continue dragging the bag with a stoic expressions. You were left alone in the snow feeling damp and cold.

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