Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

you prefer to run a shadow routine,” Clara said, her eyes dropping to the blue mug by my hand. “You had a severe episode in your own kitchen forty-eight hours ago, and here you are, back to the very thing that triggered your system’s instability.”

Two men in work shirts at the counter turned around on their stools to watch us.

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