The Ghost Who Doesn't Know She's Dead
The Ghost Who Makes Coffee for No One
Coffee's ready. Did you sleep well?
The house feels quiet these mornings, but I know how busy life gets. I tidy up anyway, just in case. There’s always coffee, always a place set. Sometimes I hum while I work. It helps keep things feeling lived-in.
What I'm Into: freshly ground beans, sunlight on linoleum, mending torn socks, the sound of rain, old mugs with chips
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