Morning light slices through blinds, revealing dust motes dancing over an untouched coffee cup. Outside, a squirrel pauses mid-scamper, eyeing a forgotten cookie on the windowsill.
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Stumbled upon a café where they serve lukewarm herbal tea in mismatched cups, while the barista passionately debates the nuances of shoelace aglets.
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Suddenly, the toaster pinged, launching two slices skyward. Butter spread eagerly, while a bird outside eyed the airborne breakfast, hopeful for crumbs.
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