Tonight I was standing in my kitchen, missing Master when I realized that I do these things.  When I visited last, I made a note of his handsoap, his shampoo, bodywash, ect...  I made notes of the things he liked to drink, not only so I could make them for him when I was around him, but also so I could make it for myself at home and remember how it tasted on his lips.  
Tonight I was looking at the Chai tea I had bought.  I have liked Chai prior to him, but I bought his brand, his mix...and as I inhaled the tea I tugged the chain around my neck and smiled.  Surely on a cold night like tonight he would want a cup of tea, and some day I will be able to serve it to him.
 
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