"The Last Cup of Tea"
Every evening, Emma made two cups of tea.
One for herself, and one for her husband, James.
He had passed away three years ago.
But his favorite mug still sat across from her, steam curling into the quiet.
She never drank his tea.
She just let it sit there — warm for a while — like the love that never left.
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Want one with a twist, something darker, or maybe romantic-sad?