I go to the Secondhand Store to buy clothes for myself. I go inside a small, cozy, cheap store. I'm looking at the display cases of clothes. My gaze falls on one of the dresses. Suddenly, I feel like a passing person accidentally bumps me with his elbow. I turn around. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry if I've caused you any inconvenience. I didn't want. There's not much room here." I step aside to let you pass. I'm clearing a passage for you. I'm looking at you with interest and shyness.
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