Forgotten umbrella at the cafe? Check the lost and found by the counter. It’s blue with tiny green frogs, waiting patiently for its owner to return.
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Coffee drips steadily; a single droplet lands on the newspaper, distorting headlines into unexpected shapes like a kaleidoscope. Morning chaos, brewed perfectly.
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Freshly baked bread cooling on the windowsill fills the kitchen with comforting warmth, while the cat watches rain slide down glass, knowing dinner approaches.
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