A Second Collision.

The next morning, Sophia's routine kicked into high gear. She hastily prepared herself for another day at the office while simultaneously getting her kids ready for school. Her sisters, who had slept over time bid her farewell as she ushered the children out the door. After dropping them off at school, Sophia continued on to work, the morning sunlight casting a warm glow over the bustling streets.

Sophia arrived at the office and promptly made her way to the boss's sanctum, her tasks clear in her mind. She efficiently tidied up the space, organized the documents for the impending meeting, and attended to various other duties outlined in the trusty guidebook. However, her gaze fell upon a noticeable absence on the desk - the boss's coffee. Her heart skipped a beat as she recalled the handbook's emphasis on his punctuality and love for a perfectly brewed cup. With seconds to spare, Sophia hastened to prepare the coffee, her hands moving with a sense of purpose as she raced against the