If Ruby's day had been a flavor, it would have been vanilla.If it had been a song, it would have 4/4 timing in the key of C. It would have smelled like the air in the entry hall, and felt like the lining of her winter coat. Nothing left her flabbergasted today. Nothing shocked her out of her shoes. It was one of those days when she awoke at her regular time, went through her regular routine, and then went to bed at the usual time. "Everyone has days like this", Ruby said to herself, and she was thankful.
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