Today my conflict is not having coffee. I feel as though I
should have stopped and got my before school coffee. Coffee is usually nice to
me in the mornings. Except for that one day where it spilt itself all over my
car. That wasn't a good start to my morning. I really want coffee.
Today I heard coffee calling my name. It really wanted me to
drink it. But I denied drinking the coffee. The next time I go get the coffee it
will be mean to me.
My wallet laughs at my addiction of coffee.
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