Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Remembrance Series : One.

I remember the bitter taste of my first cup of coffee. It was black that turned a murky brown after four sachets of creamer. It was lukewarm. It soothed my frazzled nerves. It swirled inside as I ran in the rain. It swirled as I fell asleep for the first time in 96 hours.

1 comment:

Laila N Mysis said...

Funny that, isn't coffee supposed to keep you awake? ^_^ Though it doesn't really work on me anyway. It makes me warm though :P


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