Chapter Two
There was something sweet about the coffee and it was just the right amount of sweetness it could wake you up in the morning instead of making you wish you had never left your bed. Watching the rain hit the window of my office, I grabbed my cup and lifted it to my lips. It was a weird day, the rain had appeared all of a sudden, although the sun was still shining.
Delicious.
I caught myself patting the new coffee machine the way I saw parents pat their child’s head before they let it go to school.
