The Morning Coffee

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" So Amélie..." I said.
She didn't say anything. She was just.. frozen some kind of way I don't know what happened to her.
" Excuse-moi Amélie est-ce que tu te sens bien?" I was nervous about her I had to ask if she was ok.
"Oui Oui Agathe I.."

She was cut off by her phone

"Ring Ring"

"Excuse-moi I have to take this."

"Bien sûr."

I couldn't stop her. Whenever her phone rings she "has"  to get it. So the only sensible answer is Of Course.

I caught myself gazing on the other side of the fence that I was holding on. The French sky was as blue as the sea exactly under it. The sea was shining by the reflection of the sun. It was truly beautiful.

As I was so distracted I hear soft sobbing from the background. I quickly turn around only to see Amélie on the floor.

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