Shortly after she moved into her apartment she bought a Fugee's CD. And a mug.
A mug that no one has drank from, and no one will. A mug that reminded her of him. This mug has sat in her cupboard for over a month, upside down.
Waiting.
Waiting to be filled with coffee. Coffee that would be sipped while enjoying a conversation. A conversation about nothing, yet everything. Everything that mattered, and nothing that didn't.
The mug waits for its owner, who may never come.
A mug that no one has drank from, and no one will. A mug that reminded her of him. This mug has sat in her cupboard for over a month, upside down.
Waiting.
Waiting to be filled with coffee. Coffee that would be sipped while enjoying a conversation. A conversation about nothing, yet everything. Everything that mattered, and nothing that didn't.
The mug waits for its owner, who may never come.