Forgive me for I have sinned … twice …

Couldn’t resist the aroma, the foam, I could almost taste it, I tried to fight it, the warmth of the cup in my hands, the soft foam on my lips, the sweet sugar balance, the perfect presentation, the warm brownish liquid as it discreetly enters the forbidden doors that have been sealed for months. The sensation of having it while reading my novel, a well deserved treat at the end of my working hours.

How did I hold back for so long? I’ll restrain myself. Perhaps later … just want another taste of the heavenly delicious cappuccino … just one more time today …