Ten.One Thousand, Six Hundred & Sixty-Seven
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Oh, right. I need to get up. She’s coming today.
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Heavy black mug feels most right today.
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The golf course looks like it’s covered in a thin layer of frost. The pond is as smooth as glass.
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Choosing convenience.
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“What exactly are you looking to get out of this experience?”
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Just right.
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Soup night. Quick focaccia.
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Missed connections.
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I talk about stranger danger and she tells me that she was indeed listening to the podcast when they talked about a person being abducted and murdered with their head and hands cut off. So. Okay. Maybe she is scared enough.
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The frogs are so loud. The windows aren’t even open yet they are the only thing I can hear.