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Getting up in the mornings wasn't really her thing. The floor was always really cold and her water heater took ages to get done. She rushed the short way to her bathroom and open her drawer. It was black, and the content of it was too. She liked the color, she thought it was plain, nice.
Quickly she grappled a pair of jeans and a tank top, got in them and then put on some shoes. She always wore shoes inside, the floor was way to cold to not. She looked herself in the mirror. Maybe she'll do her makeup later. After the tea.

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