Ok so, I have a very picky cousin. Their tongue is kinda sensitive so anything that feels off is never gonna be eaten and they don't like certain flavors either. I made coffee one time (not something I take too seriously just a thing I practice as back up in case med school fails) because we were watching movies, and they took a sip because it looked pretty. Bitch they stole my mug and said, that they loved the taste of my coffee, they told our friends that they loved the taste and texture and from someone as picky as them, it made me so fucking happy. I just, it felt so nice to know that someone likes the things I make, even if it was just my coffee.















