In the rustling sound of grinding coffee beans, the aroma slowly spreads. Holding the coffee I ground myself, watching the dark brown liquid accumulate, and taking a small sip, bitterness and fragrance waltz on the tip of my tongue. This unique sense of ritual turns ordinary daily life into a cup full of joy, like stealing the sweetness hidden in life


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