That Hot Brewed Black Coffee!
It started when I was a kid, probably when I was 10 years old. I couldn't remember exactly my age but I was in grade school at the time. I was too curious what my elders do enjoy drinking so much every morning and before going to work after lunch. The sweet aroma of it everytime they brew it often made me storm into the kitchen to see how they make it.
Until my curiosity couldn't take it any longer, I tried sipping into my Mom's cup when anyone wasn't looking. It was a bit bitter but sweeter since she put sugar in it but I liked it first since I get to have boost of energy, preferred it for its stimulants. As I grew older, I have explored more variety and recipes of coffee, different kinds of roasts, but I have loved that hot brewed black coffee until now.
Right now, I have it in my daily rituals and honestly, it became my comfort drink. Everytime, I feel down, stressed, ecstatic or whatever, it urges me to brew a cup and savor its every sip until the last drop.
