AMRETH POVAgain, this tea didn’t taste like it usually did. Usually, the tea would quell the restlessness that was building up inside of me, making it easier for me to go about my day. But for a whole week now, it hadn’t done so. I took another sip, staring at the cup, my grip slowly tightening around the handle as I waited to feel the usual calmness.But it didn’t come.Instead, I felt more agitated. I flexed my jaw as I slammed the cup down harder than usual, the ceramic rattling against my desk. This wasn’t right. Something was definitely off. Why wasn’t the tea working as it used to?It wasn’t the first time I had noticed that the tea didn’t have its usual effect, but today, it was impossible to ignore. Why? Why has the tea lost its effectiveness?My fingers sank into the edge of the desk. The question lingered in my mind, frustration building up within me because I didn’t have an answer to it. The ingredients for the tea were the same; I made sure Marcus checked every day.So wh
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