One | Chaos

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She sighed a deep sort of sigh. The type where the world was on her shoulders and she wanted to crumble. The week had been long and the day even longer.

She usually knew exactly what to do with her time. She preferred a refined routine rather than chaos.

Chaos.

She shook her head. She knew what chaos would bring and here she was, alone with the mess.

It was time to clean up.

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