The Chocolate Coffee

 

My friends unexpectedly showed up at my house. I was preparing for the exam with zeal. Well, I usually wait until the last minute to do things, but that day I felt compelled to modify my approach to completing tasks at the last minute. Since then, I've been striving to develop myself. I didn't care who came to my house since I was so motivated up in my head. Everyone was laughing and making a lot of noise. My mother then said that my friends had been to see me and had urged me to come out of my room. That was a pleasant surprise because they never pay me a visit without my permission.

I was a little embarrassed to be wearing pyjamas, but it didn't bother me for more than a second; after all, they are my buddies. Out of the blue, one of my friends requested coffee, and my mother was eager to oblige, but the plans were abruptly changed. They invited me out to have a chocolate coffee with them. I was ecstatic, but I was also concerned about the exam. I couldn't say no, so I went along with it. They didn't allow me to change out of my jammies.

My companion took the wheel and drove me to the outskirts of town for some fantastic coffee. I am not a coffee drinker, but I enjoy the flavour. It wasn't Starbucks, but rather a modest tea establishment with a small crowd. We placed an order for chocolate coffee and sweet corn. The mixture was lethal, to say the least. I fell in love with it right away. On that silent night, Moon sought to listen in on our chats in a stealthy manner. Simple pleasures bring me joy, and I am fortunate to have such loving friends and an amazing day.