14 July 2011

Coffee Lover confession

Coffee cups know my story and that of my friends. We move them closer to our lips as we whisper personal details of the days that have gone.

They have seen us laugh and cry and rant and rave. They accompanied us as we chatted or listened.

Oh, if these cups could talk. I wonder what they would say?

It’s probably about the drama or the little joys shared in the corner table of the cafĂ©.

But I guess if they did talk, we'd hear this loud and clear:

“Your lives may be full of ups and downs, but it’s nice to know that you’ll always have your friends around to share it with” J

(Make mine a grande iced caramel macchiato with extra drizzle. This is going to be a long session. Go on and have a cup today!)

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