I close the curtains and meekly open the top cupboard above my head and ya—wn, my hand groping around for the coffee jar.
There it is, right at the back.361Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPo3CLCTPFz
The jar was empty. I would have to walk outside, to the convenience store across the street, and back.
I would have to see him! Again!361Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVhB9QjPdRL
Ugh!
I just want my coffee!
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