Every morning, she arranges mismatched socks into pairs, a silent rebellion against life’s insistence on symmetry.
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Forgotten umbrella, dripping on the office floor. Karen sighs, eyeing the soggy intruder, while her coffee cools, unnoticed. Mondays, ever the unwelcome guest.
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People watching: the woman in red shoes adjusts her oversized headphones, oblivious to the world, while a pigeon pecks hopefully at her untied shoelace.
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