 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Eliora had been going to early morning yoga every Wednesday for the last ten years. Her boyfriend and children thought she was insane getting up at 4am once a week to go to a class with just three people in attendance, but she loved it. And some weeks, it was the only good thing she did. James had spent the night (like he often did), so she'd left him in bed with a quick kiss and headed out.
Yoga had been the perfect beginning for today and like usual, Eliora was walking into work in her yoga outfit with her mat under her arm. She had a stash of work appropriate outfits in her office and would change into one as soon as she got there.
And of course, she'd stash up on coffee too.
BUT FOR NOW... she was walking with only one cup in her hand.
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