Quietly, a cat steals a single sock from the laundry basket, its eyes wide with secretive delight. Nearby, a forgotten mug collects dust on the windowsill.
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Whispers of autumn rustle through forgotten jackets, revealing last year's concert ticket stub, crumpled receipt, and a stray, faded fortune cookie prediction.
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Freshly brewed coffee sits forgotten, steam curling upwards. Unread books form precarious towers on cluttered desks. Afternoon sunlight slices through dusty windows, highlighting neglected ambitions.
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