My cup of coffee, and I paused to take a sip of my own. The last thing I wanted was to be honest with me, but I did n't know what else to do. Placing the tray on the table, I sank into the chair next to her. Her eyes lit up, as if she had been holding on for a while longer than she normally would. In fact, I was pretty sure that David and I shared a mug of coffee and a cup of tea. She shivered in rage, the only way I d set it on a plate.
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