Kayleen picked up the stir stick from her table in the corner and stirred another sugar cube into her coffee. She was really feeling the need for comfort food and her sweet tooth was begging for more. She pursed her lips and raised her coffee. One gulp, one sip, one more gulp. Nearly empty, now. She tips the cup to the ceiling and drains the last of her golden brown elixir.
Standing slowly, she stepped over to the trash can and disposed of her empty cup, and made her exit.
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