#coffeine

happy as... high.

caffeine addiction is better than what happened to me.

in fact, caffeine addiction is the best among addictions. (although in fact, the lack of addiction is even better.)

although I don't remember how it happened to me.

by the way, coffee works interestingly with ADHD.

calm and good. ( =w=)

in general, I love and hug you all. 🫂💙 (it sounds like I'm drunk... I swear I'm not.)

It was one of those early summer mornings when the heat already clung to the air before breakfast. The city was still half asleep — but he was awake. Always a little too early, always a little too naked.

He stepped onto the balcony, completely bare, the coffee cup warm in his hand. The morning air slid over his skin like a silent caress. He closed his eyes and took a slow sip. Black coffee, strong and bitter — just the way he liked it.

Across the courtyard, behind half-drawn curtains, something moved. A flicker. A presence. Maybe a gaze.

He already knew he wasn’t alone. The woman on the third floor had her own morning ritual — though she often forgot to close the curtain all the way. Or maybe she didn’t forget at all.

He took his time. Shifted his stance, let the sunlight trace the lines of his body, every muscle relaxed, every motion effortlessly confident. He drank slowly, deliberately. Every sip a quiet performance.