She leaned across the table, the spoon clinking against the inside of her coffee cup, and she said, "Doesn't it seem to you that Life is really just an endless string of soundbites? There's no real story here."
I put the last small chunk my chocolate cheesecake brownie in my mouth, and nodded. I looked out the window as several cars passed by, oblivious to this revelation.
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