I brewed again today.
Not out of habit. Not because anyone asked.50Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdN5AuHizu0
But because I felt it, beneath the hearth50Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTxCxu16Yb3
beneath my ribs,something waking.
Not a memory.50Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb0I0QS4CXr
A rhythm.
I reached for the same ingredients I’d once forgotten. But this time, I didn’t read the labels.
I listened.
To the creak of the glass, the sigh of cork, the breath of powder against warm water.
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Not because I remembered.50Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgC6OuZ6x9E
But because the tavern remembered for me.
The fire didn’t flicker this time. It swayed.. like a dancer, recognizing its partner.
As I stirred, something stirred in me.
Not sadness. Not joy.50Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHHinN9aZen
Just… return.
When the drink was done, I didn’t drink it.
I left it on the counter.
A guest came in not long after. One I hadn’t seen in many winters.50Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnpM6nyvaH2
She looked at the mug and stopped mid-step.
“Oh,” she whispered. “You kept it warm for me.”
I hadn’t known I had.
But I nodded, and she wept without shame.
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