Ten.One Thousand, Six Hundred & Fourteen
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Slow it down. Cereal came yesterday. There is nothing I need to do.
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Email catch up. Two cappuccinos. Not enough. Must get a new carafe.
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She’s eating baked beans for breakfast.
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This is what I always dreamed of.
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The drip, drip, drip of rain. Gray skies. The ground is littered with leaves.
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She asks me what I am going to do in order to feel rested.
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Patience.
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No cookies.
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We can hear him on the other side of the court. He tells him they are moving like old people, we laugh.
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Debris everywhere. Dark night.