The Right Flowers by NetaQ

Mariam pressed her nose into her cup, inhaling the hazelnut aroma. This  routine of steadiness and predictability centered her core. Predictability a blessing, a constant, such as being able to sleep in on a Sunday morning, or adding an extra spoonful of creamer, another pack of sugar, then seven steps from the kitchen table to...

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