It was the first coffee I ever drank in 4 years. 4 long years. My favorite White Chocolate Mocha tastes the same like 4 years ago.
I wasn't allowed to drink coffee ever since I had these stomach problems. A sip can make me go rolling on bed with my hands squeezing my tummy to ease the pain. Today, I didn't have a sip. I had 1 grande cup of White Chocolate Mocha and I'm still alive.
I missed this. My old vices are back. A cigarette in between my fingers, a cup of coffee on my right hand, girlfriends hanging out with me and a book to keep me company--it's just perfect.