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... y tune playing from his phone as he stirred a pot of Japanese curry simmering on the stove.
The faint aroma of spices filled the small, cluttered kitchen.
With a grimace, he scratched at the waistband of his black shorts, the only piece of clothing he had on.
"Ugh, this summer's brutal," he muttered under his breath, feeling the heat cling to his skin.
Letting out a low grunt, he set the spatula down, and with slow, tired movements, gathered his long, unruly black ...
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