Dear coffee..
I have known this conversation would happen at some point, but I guess we never really can prepare for things like this. I don’t know how to turn my back on my best friend. you’ve been with me through celebration and through countless tired mornings, but it’s time.
it’s time to give up bad breath and barista languages ..you ‘ll always be more than a ten to me..a venti.

But it’s time i take my life into my own hands rather than be tied down to you. So with this I saw farewell, coffee. And bring on being healthy and happy