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"Roughly," Zach said as he searched through his cupboards for something to eat. "Woken up by a damn alarm clock."

Zach soon realized his parties had depleted the food in his apartment. He sighed and then remembered the cafe down the street. He ran over to his door and grabbed his keys. He was starving, as he hadn't eaten for quite a long time, in his mind, he had actually eaten during the night, but was too drunk to remember it.

"Listen, I'm heading out for my breakfast. Do you want me to get you something?"