Rain-soaked leaves cling stubbornly to rubber boots, whispering secrets of autumn’s retreat while forgotten umbrellas huddle forlornly in dusty hallway corners.
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Dawn breaks, and the coffee machine hums like an orchestra tuning up, signaling the start of a symphony of to-dos. Mismatched socks peek from the laundry pile like rebellious teens at a formal dance.
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Empty coffee mug, desk plant tilting toward sunlight, distant hum of traffic. Keyboard clicks echo through the room, punctuating the quiet. Unseen clock ticks, unnoticed yet persistent.
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