A pigeon paused mid-strut, eyeing a discarded sandwich crust. Nearby, a toddler giggled, fascinated by the simple joy of crumbs dancing in the breeze.
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Morning sunlight paints tiny rainbows through the crystal jar, casting colors onto the kitchen counter. Freshly brewed coffee mingles with the sizzle of eggs in the skillet.
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Spilled coffee paints abstract patterns across my kitchen table, weaving stories of chaotic mornings and missed alarms. Each stain a tiny map of forgotten adventures.
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