(it's a line from a poem, but it fits here)
So, K has to go to work early on the 4th (yesterday) because they're closing early and it's usually a fairly busy day at the Cafe. No big deal. It's only 9am. I still get to sleep in (for me), so I stay up 'till 1 or 2 thinking if I'm tired after I take her down there and eat breakfast, it's the perfect
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