I customized a life-size doll.
It was only 1.75 Meters tall and was probably made of rubber. It was very light and I didn't use much force when I carried it upstairs.
A humanoid shape was wrapped tightly in the sack. I threw it beside the bed and took out the scissors and cut it open from top to bottom.
Just like a caesarean section, take out its face.
At that moment, my hands were shaking involuntarily.
Pushing aside the messy and slender hair, the lifeless face came into view.
White.
The paleness of the dummy.
There is only a little blush on the lips.
Its eyes were closed tightly, and the eyeballs under its eyelids did not tremble at all. The skin under its hands was as cold as snake scales, and no warm air breathed out from its nose.
I hugged its head, and when I exerted force on my arms, the object beneath me sank.
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This is probably the only difference between me and it.
That's right.
I customized one of my own.
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The copy is in first person and the text is in third person.
Both attacking and receiving characters have flaws.
Intention: love yourself