β The tea pleasantly burns your lips, its aroma fills the space. The first sip makes the day seem clearer, softer. You don't want to hurry, you just want to be here. πβ¨π The window is open and the cool air touches my skin pleasantly. It's fresh, clean, as if the night has left behind a light trace of peace. At times like this, the morning feels like something special.πΆββοΈ People are already hurrying, cars are noisy, the city is picking up the pace. But I still have a few moments of silence before I too take a step into the new day.