Robusta the coffee bean

I am a coffee bean,

I was born and raised in Colombia.

I spent my teenage years in a tiny and dark box directed to Italy,

luckily, I met so many different and interesting beans but no one was as tasty as me.

I was treated by Italians as a queen, but I don’t know why one day I became powder and got knocked out.

I don’t know what happened in the meanwhile but I woke up in Paris.

It was morning and I felt hot and liquid.

In that moment, I realized that I finally ended up as an espresso ready to be drunk.

 

 

 

 

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