She looked out over the city from her bedroom window.
It was 5 AM but already, there was life appearing.
The sun illuminated all of the windows that had been turned off just a few hours before and together they looked like a mosaic painting. She took in the sights, and even though she had looked out and saw this very same sight many times, she looked at it as though it was the first time. It was a spectacular.
She took a swig of her hot, freshly brewed, coffee and gazed out of the window, enjoying a beautiful New York morning.
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