“Boy With Coffee” When I finish this coffee, the series of ordinary mornings I've become so attached to will come to an end. Gone cold, my little sips measure the last minutes, when this kitchen is still your kitchen, this cup is still my usual cup you poured my coffee into every single morning we shared. This might be the last morning we ever share. And this is definitely the most bitter coffee I've ever had. At the bottom of the cup I’m looking for the urge to tell you that i’m leaving. There’s few more sips left... Gallery — day 2 December 17th, 17:00 (+3 GMT) gleb.store