She woke up earlier in the morning, before her alarm went off. Her black cat pounced on her, telling her it was time to get up and feed her.

Lauren has a a case to argue today but was dreading getting up in front of her co-workers to talk.

She jumps in the shower, the cold water hitting her cold face, waking her up.

She quickly grabs her purse, her brief case, throws dry food in the cat dish and heads out the door.

She’s on the third floor and runs down the fire escape, taking the opportunity to get any exercise she can.

As she is walking into work, she bumps into someone she recognizes, but she can’t put her finger on it. He is carrying coffee. The coffee spills on himself and tips over.

“I’m so sorry. Let me help you” She runs to...

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