Steam rises from the mug as sunlight creeps across the kitchen table, revealing yesterday's newspaper, an abandoned crossword half-complete, and a forgotten pair of glasses.
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Curled socks always vanish when laundry cycles spin, leaving mismatched pairs to ponder existence. Perhaps they join rogue pens plotting escape under dusty couches.
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Granite countertops gleam under fluorescent lights, reflecting half-empty mugs and scattered paperclips. Silent printers stand like obedient soldiers, ready for the morning rush.
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