Sipping Coffee at the Clubhouse

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Jen leans back into the lounge chair, stretching out her legs as her small hands cup the hot mug of coffee. She closes her eyes briefly, breathing in the scent of the coffee as it warms her hands. She had tossed on some ragged jeans and a tank top, then grabbed a large sweater as she left her apartment. The air had a chill to it and a fine misty rain made everything damp. 

No deep thoughts floated through her head as she relaxed. Rather, she was thinking of nothing and just existing in that moment for the first time in awhile. The loss of her scholarships and adapting to a new life in a new city had plagued her for months and it was nice to just relax and be and not think too much.