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Rachel was your best friend, and like you she didn't get out much. So on every Sunday you'd go down to the town dinner at three and hang out for an hour or two.
You both order your usuals, and talked about your week. After about ten minutes you got your orders.
Just as you were about to tell her about work, you saw her pour sugar in her coffee.
