My Story: I was born in England, where golden chrysanthemums danced around my porcelain curves. I spent years resting on lace-covered shelves, dreaming of purpose beyond display. One day, I journeyed across the sea to Canada, nestled in the hands of someone who saw more in me. Now, I glow from within - my waxy heart flickering softly, warming rooms and memories alike. I’m no longer just a teacup - I’m a candle with a story to tell.