Second Face
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Complete Tue, May 30, 2023<5 mins
Many people bypass the shop with amazingly beautiful masks. It is shrouded in secrets and legends that only the locals know.
Who dares to enter the store with masks and face the owner?
Oh, maybe that black-haired boy?
Please be careful when you meet the store owner...
P.S. If there will be a lot of reactions to this work, then I will continue to write this one - and the short story will turn into a full-fledged book with all the explanations of who the owner is and what kind of mask store it is.
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