Nick carefully balanced the tower of cartons, boxes and cheap Styrofoam. His boots thumping on the pavement, a jaunty tune playing in his head as he walked towards the cafeteria. The smell of steaming white rice, pepperoni pizza, the glaze and chocolate of a dozen donuts. Carefully he eyed the tower of food, making sure it didn't fall to ruin, through a careless misstep.


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