There is nothing better than sipping a good cup of coffee. On rainy days, a cup of Caramel Macchiato soothes and warms up my insides. On regularly hot days, a grande-sized (or maybe a venti) Caramel Frappuccino just beats the heat. Then on just plain old days, a bottle or two of iced coffee fills my energy up. It becomes a companion on lonely days or days that reading, or maybe writing, is all that matters. Coffee is just like life and the variety of it represents all aspects of mine. The smooth liquid never fails to give joy or satisfaction whenever it is being drank. It may be bitter like the challenges we face, but it can be strong like what we should be during challenges. It may be sweet and bursting with different flavors like life when things seem to go perfectly well. There are endless combinations of coffee that could be drank, it’s always up to us to find the right one.
The first sip of coffee isn’t always the best one because it isn’t the perfect blend or it isn’t the right taste. My first sip was strong and bitter, yet with a sweet aftertaste, that burned the roof of my mouth. It wasn’t the best but the next cup of joe I had awakened my love for coffee. It kept me awake on most days and nights if you will but the mere taste was what mattered most to me. A drink at Starbucks isn’t really a waste, or any
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On mornings, getting up early is always tolerable when coffee is waiting to be made. It doesn’t take a lot of effort to make and my parents find it as something irrelevant, just heat up some water and pour in the right amount of instant coffee, creamer, and sugar, then done. To me it is more than a bothersome process. It the joy of seeing the powders swirling into a vortex, almost like a tornado, when stirring it so it can become a light brown mix that makes mornings much better. It’s the feeling of drinking the perfect blend that makes it much more