Dear Coffee Cup, (I think I love you)

blond woman with long eyelashes looking down at her coffee cup taking a sip.

Dear Coffee Cup,

Thank you.

Thank you for always being there, for always listening, for always being the one I can count on to brighten my mornings, energize my afternoons … but most of all, thank you for not talking back when I say stupid things, when I think ridiculous things, when I threaten to switch to green tea and shelf you for eternity. For all these things I thank you.

Sincelery,

Me

What?

You find it odd that my coffee cup can understand me? Don’t be silly. It’s just a 24-hour magical spell. Besides, it can’t talk back to me (yet) … now there’s a thought. Who out there wants to partner up and make a reactive AI coffee cup?

Just a little something to think about. You’re welcome.

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