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I was cleaning the fish I caught in front of the crackling campfire.
I worked a lot the past three days just to survive.
My once shabby living space had become quite decent.
First was my shelter, which was made with wood, clothes, and leaves. I had now reinforced it with clay from the river, filling the gaps connecting the support beams and making them sturdier. The gaps on the roof were also neatly covered. Even if it rained, there probably won't be any leakage. ...
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