Frankly speaking, I started drinking coffee since I was a little girl. When I mentioned coffee, it doesn’t mean coffee from Starbucks or another coffeehouses with RM8 per cup but it’s only an average coffee powder with low-priced and you can find it at grocery store nearby.
Thanks to my late grandmother, she made me know what to drink when I got exasperated, nettled and pleasing. She also made me thinking of coffee whenever it comes to witching hour, have a cup of hot coffee while watching P. Ramlee films, listen to her stories about her past especially when it comes to war, hang around with her at any moment she does her work and prattling. Thinking back to my late grandmother who relieved not only my heart but also my childhood memories made me come with this post.
Notwithstanding I got a cup of coffee from any coffee shop I visited, it’s totally different from my first ones, they’re like night and day. Regardless the price or taste, or the amount of sugar or cream, it’s definitely not the same one.
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