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Taken

Saturday morning. It was bright and sunny with a bit of snow on the ground. After breakfast I did my usual morning routine, starting with a shower. I got out, dried my hair, brushed my teeth, then commenced to putting on my face to prepare for the day ahead. With my makeup complete, I turned to my closet to pick an outfit. "Any suggestions?" I said cheerfully, glancing at my dog who has now taken my spot on the bed. I decided to be simple about the whole thing and just stick with something casual and comfy. I picked out an ivory colored, long sleeve, t-shirt style top with a deep 'V' neckline. For extra warmth, I wore my purple wrap sweater on top. I slipped on some socks and my favorite pair of jeans, then I grabbed my leather boots. Standing in front of my full body mirror I glanced back at my dog, "How do I look?". Baxter, my dog, a schnauzer mix, jumps off the bed with a wagging tail and followed me into the kitchen where I found my phone lit up on the counter with an unread text. The text read, "Wanna meet up and get some coffee? Lunch?" Considering the fact that I hadn't seen Ava in what seemed like forever, I replied, "Sure, how does noon sound?" She responded with 'ok' and that was the end of our conversation for now. I finished up some things around the house, then took Baxter for a leisurely stroll. At about eleven thirty, I hopped into the car and drove to the local coffee shop where Ava and I usually met up. We worked there together throughout high school ...

... before we went our separate ways. She got engaged shortly after becoming a hairdresser, then moved farther away once she was married. Now in our early twenties, she still continued to keep her busy lifestyle so we didn't see each other often. I arrived and saw that Ava has already sat down at our usual table. She already has her coffee and bagel, and she had ordered mine for me as well. After approaching her I realize she's been crying, but knowing Ava she wouldn't want me making a fuss over her. She quickly stood up as I reached the table. We hugged and exchanged the normal, 'Hey, how've you been?' greetings, then we sat down and I began eating my bagel as she tells me about all the things that've happened to her in the past few months. Including her recent separation from her husband and their ongoing divorce. "He cheated on me! The fucking bastard, how could he do that?! It was with some skank he met at a football game." Ava was practically screaming in frustration as she wiped the downpour of tears from her face. "How would you feel about me staying at your place for awhile?" "You know that you can stay whenever you like, Ava. My couch is always empty." I tried to comfort her and tell her that he's no good, and that she can do much better. What all girls say to girls that are going through a tough breakup. We shared a few laughs at her ex's, Mark's expense. Then we talked about all the things her and I used to do and we decided to spend the rest of the day recreating all the ...