Yesterday, while sipping lukewarm coffee, I spotted a forgotten umbrella beneath the office couch. It seemed like a silent witness to countless rainy commutes.
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Steam billows gently from morning coffee, unnoticed by the cat eyeing the lively squirrel dancing across the sunlit windowsill.
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Steam rises from the coffee as sunlight sneaks through blinds, painting stripes across the wooden table. Every morning holds a different quiet melody.
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