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Teary Hot Chocolate

Not even aware that it was Chirstmas, she sat in the deserted cafe’ crying. How STUPID she had been. She would never get home now, and the only reason she wasn’t recognized was because she was so dirty and messy. Now she just wanted to be back home with her family. The tears rolled down her cheeks, off her chin and into her hot choclate making it taste salty.

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