Tea Time Changes Saga 2

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Aah, The aroma of tea, being brewed, was filling my senses. I lazily awaited, lying on my bed, for the final shakeup, by my beloved, with a tray of two tea cups in a tray. “Charity begins at home.” A sudden thought flashed in my mind. I, thoug

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