I never imagined that amidst so many memories, a cup of "tea"would become so special. Every time I hold a cup of tea, the hot, strong ginger tea reminds me of you. Drinking tea with you felt so special. Looking at you, I always thought, "I wish there would come a moment when I would drink tea with you not only every evening, but every morning as well." But I couldn't express my feelings, and today, only tea and my memories are with me. I wish I had said that I wanted to drink tea with you every morning, and instead of these memories, you would have been with me. The steam rising from the tea cup makes me feel your presence. The sweetness of the tea and the aroma of ginger both make me feel that you are with me. Your words, strong and sweet like the tea leaves, your smile, the warmth I felt when you were with me, the steam rising from the tea gives me that same warmth.....!!
This tea is not just milk tea for me, but a beautiful story filled with memories. Tea isn't just tea, it's love. If you're not here, at least your memories are there; if you're not here, at least this tea is there.........!!
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