silently, methodically, and gracefully she opens the cabinet, and searches.
She finds her cereal, grabs a bowl and pours some out into a pristine white bowl.
She opens the fridge to find no milk. and no good substitutes.
Taking a spoon and sitting down in front of the television she watches a cooking show.
Oh the irony.
The cereal is incredibly dry, but she is persistent, and she eats it.
Next she raids the refrigerator, gaining only a almost empty carton of orange juice.
Procuring a glass from the cupboard she opens the carton, and pours a large glass of the juice.
She takes a long gulp of it, which immediately quenches her thirst, only for it to come back with a vengeance a second later.
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