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Submitted to Contest #309
Sage made lavender tea every Sunday morning.Always with a spoonful of honey.And just a pinch of cinnamon.That’s how Aaron used to take his.That’s the only way she’d drunk it for the last three years. He used to say it tasted like spring mornings and new beginnings. Now it just tasted like what should’ve been.She didn’t make it to forget; she made it to remember.A small, sacred ritual for a love that never got to grow old. As the tea steeped, she stirred slowly and watched the steam curl into the air like a memory you can't catch. Her mind sl...
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