Day 11 write a story involving hot tea on a brisk morning

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I was having hot tea on a brisk morning, it was quite refreshing and I was quite enjoying it when my head butler and friend Rodger burst into my quarters huffing and puffing "ms cerridwen!" I said calmly "what is it dear , you interrupted my teatime" "terribly sorry ms but it's a letter". "Can't it wait?" I asked "it's from priamos". I froze, priamos, my lost love? I heard something break on the floor when I looked down it was my teacup.

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