With a deep breath, I savour the fresh air that only this time of morning can conjure. The sun has yet to rise and leave its mark. Right now, the air is cool, tingly, and almost alive. Filling my lungs with as much as they can take, I'm wide awake. Each day my muscles ache further, feel more dama...
Inhaling a deep breath, I savour every bit of caffeine-tainted air possible, its strong aftertaste clinging to my throat. Opposite me, in an old comfy chair that droops nearly to the floor, B cups her mug of hot chocolate and pouts. “I miss coffee,” she says, sipping from her cup and sliding it o...