Not A Bunny

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“I’m working on my bunnies,” said the barista apologetically. She slid the cup across the counter toward me.

“It’s perfect!” I said, smiling down at these two, soft hearts floating on top of the coffee. We don’t always have a say in what form love takes, but we always have the opportunity to accept it when it comes our way.

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