I left you a voice message at the bottom of the page (something like listening comprehension). Since some of you have slow internet connection, I decided to write the text of my message here.
I started drinking coffee very early in my life. My mother says I was nine years old. I don't think it was a good idea, because, as we all know, coffee forms addiction, so now I get very irritable if I don't get my morning coffee.
Still, I think coffee is great. What it does for me - it makes me happy. Coffee is about sharing - sharing good stories with your friends, letting others into your life.
When my mom gave me my first cup of coffee, she let me into the world of grown-ups. I can remember long summer afternoons with my parents. We talked and talked, and we enjoyed being together.
Nowadays people walk down the street and drink coffee from paper cups. I myself do it. Next time you buy your take-away coffee, find a bench and sit down. Look around you. Smile. Life is beautiful.
