Carrying mismatched socks, a man ate grapefruit in the rain. Umbrellas passed by, each holding whispered conversations about yesterday's forgotten newspaper headlines.
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Morning light flickers through the kitchen window, illuminating yesterday's coffee stains on the countertop—an unplanned mosaic of forgotten moments.
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Morning traffic transforms cars into slow-moving chess pieces, each driver strategizing their next move on the asphalt board, while pedestrians weave unpredictably between them.
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