( he drinks it too fast. after five years, he's almost forgotten the rituals of blowing softly on the cup and waiting. he takes a sip too fast and feels it scald his lips.
but even that's not something he can complain about at the moment, because he felt it. and he does better the second time around, taking a smaller sip this time. )
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but even that's not something he can complain about at the moment, because he felt it. and he does better the second time around, taking a smaller sip this time. )
Tastes just like I remember it.
( like home. )