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Late. You were late. But you needed that cup of coffee. So in the end, you parked next to your favorite coffee shop.  You hissed under your breath when you didn't find your car's keys. "Where could it be?" you mumbled to yourself. You rummaged through your purse but found nothing. "I am already late!" you bumped your head at your car's window, "my boss will kill me!" And then,  you felt something metallic on top of your head. "The keys!" you almost jumped from joy, "I am such an idiot sometimes!" You chuckled as you realized you put them on the top of your car. You rushed to the café while you got some cash out of your purse. You prayed that there wouldn't be a line and a smile formed on your lips as you saw that there were only few people inside the coffee shop. You made your way to the barista and she welcomed you. "I would like an iced americano to go," you said and gave her your credit card. You stood next to the counter while you went through the messages you got. Your co-worker and you best friend informed you that your boss is angry. And of course, she didn't forget to ask you where you are more than ten times. You sighed and brushed your fingers through your hair. "Today is my last day on earth," you mumbled to yourself. "One iced americano," the barista announced when your order was ready. That was fast, you thought to yourself as you went to grab your cup. As your hand rested on the cold cup, another hand put itself on it. You