A tomato rolls off the kitchen counter, landing perfectly in a bowl of unpeeled garlic. It's a small, silent rebellion against gravity's monotonous rule.
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Coffee cups clink, spilling laughter across the café. Steam-filled air dances around conversations, blending morning optimism with freshly baked cinnamon rolls.
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Sunlight glinted off the toaster, revealing crumbs gathered like tiny constellations. Meanwhile, the cat plotted on the counter, eyes tracking every crumb's journey.
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