With the colder temps November brings, I have found my love for tea once again. And I am a woman, so of course it is more than just tea. It is a collection of memories; moments I spent doing something I love, a song I listened to for the first time, a season of life that needed a warm drink as my companion. Mostly, it reminds me of time spent together.
Chilly nights that required an extra layer even though the heat was on. Nights that were spent watching a movie or maybe a football game or something that showed a life we yearned for. Tea was offered and met with smiles that said yes. Boiling water would be poured into mugs with specific tea bags for each. Honey would be added. I would sit on my side and you on yours, you with your tea and me with mine. Sweet moments that I will not easily forget. Nothing major or monumental ever happened during these occasions, they were simple and uncomplicated. Maybe that's why I consider them the sweetest of times.
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