The ceiling fan blew a kiss at the microwave the moment the stove dimmed its lights so the fridge couldn't refocus in time to see him fanning the fridge's beloved. Microwave moved momentarily to dodge the daring wind washing ashore inches away along the counter's coastline. The toaster gasped in away at the site of the fan's familiar smirk stretching across his face. Fridge finally
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