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... stepped onto the quiet street. The city was slowly coming to life—cars rolling down the road, people heading to work, and the scent of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. He pulled his jacket closer around him and made his way toward the small café on the corner.
His usual. A black coffee, strong and bitter. He needed it to recharge, to shake off the exhaustion that clung to him like a shadow. The warmth seeped into his fingers as he wrapped his hands around the cup, the first sip jo ...
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