The morning coffee…

I love Fridays. In this part of the world, Friday marks the end of the week. The town adopts a hushed tone, roads become quiet, adding to an overwhelming sense of peace that seems to envelop everything. It's as though the very air has decided to take a deep, calming breath, unwinding from the madness of the past days.

And there, on this peaceful backdrop, lies the simple pleasure of a cup of coffee. The process of making it is close to a ritual, a mindful practice that heightens anticipation for that first, delightful sip. It's in these moments, as the world around me pauses, that I take a moment to breathe, to unwind.

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