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it was that lazy sunday morning.

the one sunday morning that would forever change aria's life,
and she had no idea.

her small apartment was chilly,
and her star-eyes had painstakingly danced across her kitchen cupboards,
revealing the unfortunate lack of coffee.

the remains of the grounds sat in the bin,
having been used the day before.

she blew a stray piece of hair from her face,
making her way to her front door.

slipping on her shoes and coat,
she went.

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