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... side to side, letting his hair fall down as he riffled through it with a wooden comb he had carved for himself.
Thanks to the bone knife, it was easier to make it even though he was still an amateur in this respect.
About his hair: it had grown to reach to his chest, and due to his lack of care, it had started looking quite tangled and wild despite its natural appeal.
Now he didn’t have much experience taking care of his hair despite having lived a life till his late teen ...
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