Do You Really Know Me?
People often bring me Starbucks. It’s kind. It’s generous.There’s just one problem:I don’t like coffee. Not hot, iced, dark roast, pumpkin spice, cappuccino, espresso…none of it.Not tea either. Sweet, tropical, green? Nope.If it tastes like steeped leaves or burnt beans, I’m out. But people assume I love it—because that’s what most people like. The truth? If you haven’t […]