Maybe this body was being too limp at that night and either this feeling. I was still there with ton of tasks when every corner of this site has come under the blackness. I was losing any thought, running out of idea, being shut up by the feeling that really pushed me down however. That was when I decided to get some break for my mind and body. There was nobody I could phone but a cup of latte always there to forget about all the pressure till these tears finally faded out all of sudden.
Also until I could make touch to these series of alphabets and suddenly soaked up with whack of notion to be written. That was also when I knew with just a glass of lustful milky green tea could turn the distress into happiness.
The smell of that latte might become my door of gate away. Tiny pits circling the subtle foam seems to be idea while the taste of this non-cheesy drink could finally deliver something great into my brain. Single cup of my favorite latte finds me the way. You're one of good part I look for most of the time. So, I'll meet you later, huh?
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