Steam rose from the mug, painting invisible circles in the crisp autumn air. Nearby, a squirrel darted past, clutching an acorn like a tiny treasure.
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New sneakers squeak loudly on polished floors; unexpected echo fills quiet halls.
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Cafeteria trays balance life's chaos: spaghetti, milk cartons, and forgotten apples.
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