[ WP ] Imagine the private life of the last stranger you saw

B woke up with the sunrise. The warm light illuminated her room and gently welcomed her to today. B rubbed her eyes as she sat up and pushed her comfortable blankets away from her body. It was time to happily live the next 16 to 18 hours of her perfect life. 
 
 The kitchen was already illuminated when B walked in. *Oops! I must have forgotten to turn it off last night! * B turned on the electric kettle as she prepared a mug of tea. She opened her laptop. *Eggs or cereal? * B thought to herself. She decided to scramble a single egg. 
 
 *CLICK* 
 
 The electric kettle emitted steam. B picked it up and poured the boiling water into her mug. She sniffed the tea and smiled. *Today is going to be a great day! * 
 
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 B woke up hungover. *What time is it? * She wondered to herself. It was impossible to tell, as her windows were completely blacked out by sheets. B picked up her phone and saw 14 unread text messages. 
 
 11:41 AM 
 
 She was late for work. Her boyfriend already left for his classes on campus. B painfully walked into the kitchen. The pot of coffee sitting on the kitchen counter was now cold. She grabbed a stale piece of bread and took several bites of it before taking a long swig of the open vodka bottle. *Today is going to be another shitty day. * 
 
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 If you hate yourself as much as B hates herself, then you'll fit in perfectly at /r/ScottBeckman
