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a very familiar but overly annoying buzzing sound wakes you up at exactly 7 am in the morning. you sat on your bed and stretched your muscles out as you groaned.

you head to the bathroom and take a cold shower as you gain your senses back.

you stare at yourself through the mirror while brushing your teeth.

another fucking day, you thought.

you are currently an art major student. your love for art is something words cannot describe. through art, you can showcase your emotions and thoughts.

after freshening up, you went to your pantry and found nothing but expired cereal.

why the hell don't i have food?, you asked yourself.

"whatever, I'll just buy food on my way to school"

in a hurry, you wore your shoes and made your way to your favorite café.

a sweet heavenly aroma filled your nostrils as you walked into your favourite cafe. you fell in line and you knew very well what to order for breakfast.

cheesecake.

it was basically all you eat everyday for breakfast in this exact café ever since you started college. and you weren't complaining at all. their cheesecake tasted so good that she couldn't get enough of it.

if it were human, she wouldn't complain if she was begged to have kids with it. and i mean, if she was offered to have se-

anyways.

you internally squealed as you found out you were next in line. you took a look and see one last piece of cheesecake left.

we're destined for each other, love. you thought.

"good morning, miss! how may i help you today?" a woman greeted you joyfully.

"hello! i would like the last piece of chee-"

you were cut off by a man that overtook you.

"good morning! i'm sorry for overtaking but im running a bit late today. uhm, may i have that last piece of cheesecake and a cup of iced coffee, thanks"

what the fuck. how dare he overtake in line and steal my beloved cheesecake. this asshole! i wanna punch him and suffocate him until he-

unexpectedly, he turned to look down at you and said,

"miss, are you fine? you're looking at me as if you wanna kidnap me"

fuck.

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