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Submitted to Contest #309
Not a single day went by where one of us didn’t make coffee, and that day was no different. I waited for the beep of the electric kettle and you sat down-quietly-at our thrifted kitchen table. When we loaded it up into the car we wondered how many families had sat around it. We weren’t bothered at all by the water rings, worn finish, and gouges in the wood. We knew that we’d add our own to the story of it. And we did. I bloomed the coffee grounds and a memory came back to me. I cleared my throat and choked something back. I don’t quite know...
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