This happens every summer. My palms get sweaty, my knees become weak and my heart skips a beat. This affair started quite innocently in first year university and it's been one of those tumultuous on and off relationships that only passion can bring out. We would go through long periods of separation, but we would always find our way back to each other and then, then I'd be oh so smitten all over again. Sigh. It's no different this year. How can something so bad for me be so good for my taste buds?
dear sugary and creamy iced coffee, you will always be my forbidden love
♥ me
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