This quote reminded me of a gift I gave someone. I gave this person a mug and told him that it was a representation of me, my lips being its brim. I’ll be the first thing his lips touches when he drinks his coffee in the morning. I know, I’m cheesy but at that time, I thought it was sweet. Haha!
Come to think of it, I still think that was sweet. Maybe that’s why I liked these lines in the book.
Anyway, months later, the mug got broken. It was probably a sign. Hmm…