"You were the perfect size, the perfect weight, and had that little chip that made you uniquely mine. Every morning started with you, every late-night coding session ended with you. Coffee tastes different now—technically the same beans, same machine, but somehow missing that indefinable comfort only you provided. Other mugs try, but they're just not you. You contained more than coffee; you held routine, comfort, and the promise that today might be better than yesterday."