From endless nights to empty Hii’s; From being so close, to the fear of even seeing each other; I have only known life to be cruel, but I never knew you could also play that part so well. The only solace I have nowadays is the replaying of old recorded conversations. How many times have I forbidden my phone from recording our talks? Now I am grateful that it did. The world around was once so beautiful; how did it lose all its colour? In the age of 5G connectivity, how far are we actually? Just a tap away, or a thousand thoughts away; What can I do? What am I supposed to do? In all the uncertainties, the only thing I do is wait. Not waiting for the call, not waiting for any sympathies, I am waiting for death – the true comfort. Till death do us part, well, we are parted, so my wait shouldn’t be long.
Some time ago, I wrote about my new hobby, "Speciality Coffee" . I shared how I got into it and how I was crafting joy and satisfaction for myself, one cup at a time. Since then, I have learned much, I have tried many different coffees, and my coffee journal has been filled halfway through. Over the years, I have mastered brewing a nice cup; many cafes have asked whether I am a barista . I have also tried many coffees at many different cafes. I decided to write and share my experiences about Cafes & Coffees. This is an introductory blog detailing what I want to cover in the upcoming "Cafes & Coffees" series. This will not be traditional reviews of cafes and their ambience or affordability. However, those things will be part of the blogs whenever I cover a specific cafe, but the focus will be mainly on the brew they serve. Before moving any further, I want to clarify what fits my definition of a good cup of Coffee, which serves as a reference or baseline. S...