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A red girl was walking by a café. When she saw a croissant and coffee behind the glass, she stopped. Croissant and black coffee are appetizingly placed on a porcelain dish with a gold border. They emitted a light haze of freshness. Just at that moment, the person at the table walked away and the table was empty. Courage prevailed. She went inside boldly, went to the table busily and sat down smoothly. It was risky because the owner can come back at any time. The aroma of coffee and croissant beckoned her. Struggling with temptation, her arms reached out to the table. But my conscience did not allow me to take someone else's. The red girl froze in an indecisive position.

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