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... head, his muscles aching after another brutal shift at the construction site. His palms aches, covered in fresh blisters from carrying cement bags twice his weight. His boots were coated in dust, and his shirt clung to him, soaked in sweat.
"Callum, you sure you don't wanna grab a drink?" one of the workers, an older man whose appearance was no different from Callum's, called out.
"Can't. Gotta get to the hospital," Callum replied, already rushing toward his bike.
He grip ...
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