Not Her Cup Of Tea
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It was served to her in a beautiful cup and saucer, made of the most delicate bone china. She sat at a small table outside of her favorite cafe and let it steep, when she thought it was ready she raised it to her lips and took a sip. She set it back in its dish, stood up and walked away.
There was no point in finishing it - she could already tell -
It was not her cup of tea.
