Tapping my keyboard, I discover crumbs wedged between the keys—a graveyard of hasty lunches during endless Zoom meetings.
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Glancing outside, rain polka-dots the pavement while neighbors rush, umbrellas snapping open. Coffee brews, steam spiraling upward, warming solitude inside.
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Morning light hits the toaster, revealing crumbs nestled like tiny secrets. Coffee gurgles, promising energy. A cat stares, judging. Life's rhythm resumes quietly.
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